Ugh. Apparently it's that time again. Time for the "wolfies" to come visiting.
Wolfies, you ask?
Yes, wolfies. The lovely little (or should I say, HUGE) wolf spiders that have come once again to my basement, running from pile to pile of sorted laundry, just waiting to freak me out every time I discover one. At least my research last spring led me to understand that they aren't really harmful, just crazy scary looking is all. They occasionally bite, but aren't poisonous or considered deadly. Oh, and they can be mistaken for their lookalike friends, the brown recluse, a very poisonous spider, which is often commonly found in Wonderland. (So I'm at least praying this fella is a wolfie and not a brownie.) See, don't you feel so much better? Haha. Yep, I thought so.
(picture from the web somewhere, and yes, my little wolfie visitor this afternoon was larger than this little fella)
Let me guess. You're thanking your lucky stars you don't live at my house right now.