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I grew a giant orb weaver. :>) Now I have to be careful Mr. or Mrs. Orb weaver doesn't get any neem oil when I'm spraying for the nasty bugs. It's quite pretty. I also have to be careful not to put my arm through its web.
Let's face it. I don't mind spiders. I can even appreciate their beauty. BUT. I'm as squeamish as the next gal. That web stuff touches me or that spider moves across its web at lightning speed and I'm outta there so fast, I beat my own scream to the back door.
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