The sun was setting in the sky,
and little children came flying by
saying, "there is a huge spider
you have to come outside-r!"
I went outside and what did I see?
But, the biggest spider I'd only seen on TV.
I ran outside to see what was going on,
Our nice neighbors were outside looking at our lawn.
I looked and then I saw it walking on the grass.
I looked and I saw it, I couldn't surpass...
I ran to house in a flash
and we all took pictures of the spider on the grass!
{Ok, now I just can't rhyme anymore.
When I was writing, I kept hearing teletubbies, and Cat in the Hat in my head.}
Our RS President was there and our neighbors' brother was visiting them too.
We had quite a crowd. Paul was in the house with the twins. Not very interested after a long, long day at work. He just wanted to get all the kids in bed, so he could go to bed too.
I was running in and out of the house, getting my camera & a container to catch it in.
Our neighbors wanted it dead, just in case it was a threat to the kids.
I thought the black widow was a sight to see, but this?
It looked like a tarantula, but smaller.
I found a large mug and gave it to the neighbor's brother.
{I got him a tall blue cup, but it was not wide enough.}
The brother trapped it in the mug, I ran back inside to get something flat to put under the mug and transport the GINORMOUS ARACHNID.
A Styrofoam plate!! {I know, that's what they said too}
But, we got it under the mug and I set on the side of the house, with rocks on it.
I was going to leave it there until the morning, but thought it might not be so stable, and what if the sprinklers came on and it fell over?
So, I me and the kids went inside I got the babies put to bed and the kids into their jammies and they had some pizza with Paul, while I was hunting for a flash light that worked. I found a flash light, and a clear, large, round, shallow Tupperware container, and the lid.
I needed to get it into the container. I brought the mug-plate to the back porch.
The kids were watching me from the doorway.
Jacque asked Paul, "what mommy was doing?"
He replied, "she wants to take pictures of the spider."
{good job! Paul, you know me so well!!}
I was so freaked out trying to transfer this creepy thing. I begged Paul to do it... he said, "I am not having any part in this, this is your thing you want to do Nicole." even Jacque asked daddy in her cute little sweet voice, "daddy. you have to help mommy. she is a girl and you are a boy." Still no.
So I sat there staring at the mug and the clear container. For a while. Then I did it!!!
I brought the captured, sealed, and secured spider into the house to let Paul actually see what all the fuss was about. He was very impressed.
I took pictures of it. Then killed it. I will not reveal how. It is a secret.
The next thing I had to do was get online and find out what kind of spider it was.
A Desert Tarantula
A desert tarantula? Now, in the more populated areas of Utah, it's not really desert-like. There is green grass, a lot of shady trees, not like a desert. I looked online again, and found that we live in the Great Basin Desert. I know I was probably taught this in the forth grade, since I did attend k-12 in the state of Utah.
I still can't believe how big it was!!
Now, I think that was a great blog-about moment!
I sure am glad I got my camera back from Cannon last week!
ugh, I still have the heebie-jeebies just thinking about it.
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I found this info online:
Tarantulas
These spiders bite but are reluctant to attack people. Usually the venom is no more poisonous than that of bees. If roughly handled this tarantula will release abdominal hairs, which contain irritating substances.
True tarantulas don't live east of the Mississippi. Several types of tarantulas call Utah home, and they are especially numerous around the Topaz Mountain area along the Thomas Range in Millard County.
"The tarantula is regarded as kind of the gentle giant of the spider world," McNally says of the hairy, fist-size spiders. "It usually has to be provoked to bite, and the bite creates only local symptoms -- redness and inflammation."
Perhaps of more concern is a little-known tarantula defense system involving the release of so-called "urticating hairs."
"They create a burning, itching type of rash on our skin," McNally says. "A tarantula might employ this form of defense before biting us and wasting its venom on something that's not a viable meal."
The male spider wanders in the dim light after sunset or near dawn searching for a mate, then hides by day in abandoned holes or under stones.




