I was sitting on the couch the other day, all innocent like, doing my best to procrastinate work.

I saw movement out of the corner of my eye.

I looked down, less than an inch from me, and look what I found:

Wow, did I freak-out.

The little critter crawled up between the cushions for a visit.

So, maybe I over reacted a bit. I might have made some noise.

The dog and cat both wanted in on the action. They thought it was a game….me dancing around the house.

The spider, not so much.

I normally pick up spiders and put them outside. I feel bad now that I didn’t.

Instead, the dog got curious and tasted the spider. He spit it back out after a bit. Yeah, I might have made some more noise.

So the dog picks it up and EATS it. *shudder*

Our dog swallows things whole. Usually. Not this time. I’ve never seen him chew something for so long. Not even peanut butter.

It’s a little silly, but I feel a little guilty for killing a spider/not stopping the dog.

Is it sad to say I was just glad I didn’t have to touch it?