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It’s been a while since we found a recluse in the house. I went to wash out my glass in the kitchen sink and got a rude awakening.
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Caro October 3rd, 2007 at 5:17 pm
They’re relaxed little blighters aren’t they? All stretched out and what not…
I went to sit down on the couch last night and freaked out when a whitetail scurried up the cushion and over the back of the couch..*shudder*
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Caro
October 3rd, 2007 at 5:17 pm
They’re relaxed little blighters aren’t they? All stretched out and what not…
I went to sit down on the couch last night and freaked out when a whitetail scurried up the cushion and over the back of the couch..*shudder*