I had to read your post twice since I couldn't easily determine if this was the actions of the Tarantula or your wife.... and she screamed,crawled over the back of the couch and ran to the bedroom then slammed the door.
Agreed. Mine would have grabbed it and tossed it in the chicken pen.My wife would have said “can we keep it?”
Chris, your wife is a victim of arachnophobia. A proven way of dealing with any phobia is persistent exposure therapy. You increasingly expose your wife to ever more spidery things until she is cured of her debilitating condition. Hiding a pulsating, about-to-burst egg sack in a cupboard would be a great start. Hide more spider things in your wife's favorite hiding places as impromptu surprises. But do make sure you don't come to harm in the process. They do bite - both spiders and wives.I found a tarantula out by my garage. I brought him in so we could check him out and she screamed,crawled over the back of the couch and ran to the bedroom then slammed the door.
Oddest behavior I have ever seen from her.
I found a tarantula out by my garage. I brought him in so we could check him out and she screamed,crawled over the back of the couch and ran to the bedroom then slammed the door.
Oddest behavior I have ever seen from her.
Chris is sleeping on the couch tonight!
This sounds like a sure fire method of not having to deal with her arachnophobia in the future.Chris, your wife is a victim of arachnophobia. A proven way of dealing with any phobia is persistent exposure therapy. You increasingly expose your wife to ever more spidery things until she is cured of her debilitating condition. Hiding a pulsating, about-to-burst egg sack in a cupboard would be a great start. Hide more spider things in your wife's favorite hiding places as impromptu surprises. But do make sure you don't come to harm in the process. They do bite - both spiders and wives.