Now, this isn't your normal 'I lost a pet' post. It's about a spider, a very brave spider who just hung on to life and learned to thrive even in unfortunate circumstances.
I got Pax about a month ago, when I found him on my basement floor with only half of his legs, and took him in. I made a huge enclosure for him, and he thrived. Today, as I was closing the lid after a feeding, he got in the way and I closed the lid on him. I feel horrible knowing I caused his death, and now I have a huge 'spider void' that needs to be filled. I really have nothing else to say, it hurts so bad.
Here is a picture of him:
Rest In Peace, buddy.
Catch some flies,
I love you.
I got Pax about a month ago, when I found him on my basement floor with only half of his legs, and took him in. I made a huge enclosure for him, and he thrived. Today, as I was closing the lid after a feeding, he got in the way and I closed the lid on him. I feel horrible knowing I caused his death, and now I have a huge 'spider void' that needs to be filled. I really have nothing else to say, it hurts so bad.
Here is a picture of him:
Rest In Peace, buddy.
Catch some flies,
I love you.