I was still a youngster, catching everything and putting it into a Mayonaise jar to observe.And in the jar,I would put a stick and a leaf to recreate what he is used to
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One day I was taking a baboonspider to give to a friend at church.
I carried it in my hand and it has been quite friendly till that day.I got a lift with a woman that would not have given me a lift if she knew I had a spider on me.So I gently closed it in my hand into a fist.He sat there quite comverteble in the handmade tunnel that I had created for him.I went my ceperate way when I got out the car and thanked the lady for the lift.Thnking to myself how greatfull I am that she did'nt see this impressively big spider in her car!
The moment I set my foot in the church,I opened my hand.My pet spider has had enough of this restrain by now.He took all seven of his hairy legs(lost one),wrapped it around one of my fingers and pushed all of those 1cm-long fangs streight into my fingertip.
Instant pain shot like a lightningbolt through my body.I had to pull him off too.Safely back in my shirtpocket he goes as I walked up the stairs into the main hall of the church.Cursing like a seeman,but quietly.
I went to sit next to my friend and told him what has hapned.Obviousely he did'nt want the spider now seeing how mutch pain I am in.The pain was nonstop,burning and throbbing.Instead of listening to what the priest had to say,I was buzy taking out my shoelace and wrapping it around my finger,chewing on my finger,putting my hand under my armpit to try and get a some sort of relief.Nothing!
It didnt swell atall or change colour or anything.Just two little pinprickholes.But for three days I had the same amount of pain in my whole finger.Constant burning and throbbing.By the forth day,the pain was gone,but it began to itch.But when I scrached and rubbed my finger,it started to burn a bit again,and only then did it start to swell a bit and turn red.
"If your gonna be dumb,you better be tough"
I have definately learned the biggest lesson out of that:NEVER TRUST A SPIDER WITH SEVEN LEGS!
I keep a few tarantulas these days,but with the biggest respect (and a bit of phobia).