for food. A trap-door spider pops out of its camouflaged
Run, little guys.
They can’t outrun the food chain.
I could get away.
Imagine yourself the size of that
as big as a Cadillac. You’dbe
spider chow, kid.
with a towel.
Are the new tarantulas in here?
Took me forever to get a breeding
set of Chilean reds. I must have
Vegas to Santiago.
That is too cool.
best present. Bugs, rats, even
the occasional parrot.
can eat them in her nest. You
subterranean tunnels is revealed. The male tarantulas
Take a look, the female of the
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