Saturday I had to take my dog to the vet. Routine shots, etc. No big deal, right?
I get there and the parking lot is more full than usual and I wind up parking in a different area from where I usually do. Next to some woods.
Well, I get out of the car and for some entirely *stupid* reason I leave my door open while I go in the back of the car to get Baby out. I get Baby on his leash and unhooked from the seatbelt, close the back door and turn to close my door. To find this:
CLIMBING INTO MY CAR!!!!!!!!!
So I stand there, one hand on the door, wondering if I swing the door really fast, will it catch the spider? And of course, in that hesitation, the damn thing crawls all the way into the car. I got to watch it scurry across my dashboard and then *fold itself* into the defrost vents for the windshield.
I'm running on the theory that the spider has either crawled out of the car again, or crawled into the engine and died, or just dropped dead or spider related whatevers, because I haven't seen it again, and trust me I've been *looking*. I do not want to see him ever, ever again.
Spiders. Ugh. So. Gross.