alinna & i have two pet spiders. One is named Charlotte, and the other remains unnamed, only to be called "Charlotte's granddaddy" because he is so freaking big. These pet spiders are not voluntary pets, but more like we were scared out of our wits to kill the suckers, and now they roam free in our bedrooms, ready to drop on our faces in the middle of the night and suck all our blood. Charlotte's granddaddy was discovered this morning at 6:45 am as alinna searched through a basket in my room for a bag and we got a special visit. He scampered down a roll of wrapping paper, and into the basket where alinna & i now refuse to venture into. Instead, we screamed like girls, loud enough so that jenie, who was sleeping over last night downstairs, heard our screaming in her dreams. haha. Now, who wants to come over and find our little pets and destroy them for good? We will let you use the weapon of your choice. Our favorites have been the vacuum, a large picture frame, and a lot of newspaper and toilet paper.