Man of the house
Killing spiders
Incy Wincy spider climbed up the water spout
Down came the rain and washed the spider out
Out came the…
Mortein, garden broom and an ugg boot to squash it. Have you killed it? Is it dead yet? I hate those things.
Jim had missed the first few times. He was still half asleep. Lyn had to wake him up to get it for her. She had found it lurking in a corner of her bedroom ceiling. Watching, waiting for something to eat. A huntsman.
It's as big as my hand, whimpered Lyn as she called her father that night. John's not here…I'm scared Dad.
Can't you get Jim to kill it dear? He's the man of the house now.
He's asleep, Dad. Please.
C'mon on love. It's only a spider. I'm getting old. Jim won't mind.
Lyn had cried and put the phone back up on its
