Sleeping with the knowledge that this creature was in the room was pretty difficult. I left the light on all night because I figured that might keep it at bay. I didn't see it all day after I woke. As I was getting ready to leave the house around 10:00p to go on my hike (which you will read about in my next post), I went into the bedroom to turn the light off, and there my little friend was, sitting on the nightstand. I picked up an empty beer bottle and came down hard. I lifted the bottle up, and the little guy ran away again! So I caught up to him and literally beat him to death. Here's a picture!
Yes, that is one of its legs over there on the right. It was a violent death, but I don't think there was any other way.
It turns out that this was a camel spider, which is not actually a spider. It is somewhere between a spider and a scorpion, but is not classified as either -- rather, it is a "solifuge". Whatever the case, it doesn't belong in my bedroom.
And guess what?! It turns out this is not my first post involving camel spiders! Back on March 20th, I posted this, which just so happens to be a live specimen. I totally forgot about this. The one I killed is definitely bigger, though. Apparently, quarters are my go-to system of measurement when it comes to the bugs I encounter. I hope not to ever need a larger object for the sake of comparison.
Sorry if this grossed you out.
aww... it was just a baby. they grow much taller and I too do remember hearing them walking around among us once upon a time in a dessert. they are amazingly resilient!
ReplyDeleteSpiders should be rarely seen and most definitely not heard. Good luck in therapy.
ReplyDeleteMiss you, come home xoxo
-Amy