My brother had a Goliath bird eater. He was leaving the state and couldn’t take her with him.
He had already asked me a few weeks before and I’m not a spider person. Plus my husband said absolutely not.
Well, I went to help him move and guess who still didn’t have a home yet. Yep. His spider.
So getting ready to leave and we(mom and sister) ask what he’s going to do with her. He said he’d just have to leave her behind. Ugh.
Guess who took the spider home.... yep. Me!
My husband was pissed. And I can’t say I blamed him. I did do Exactly what he said not to do. But I couldn’t let her die

And he did forgive me because he has a big heart and didn’t want her to die either.
I promised to find her a home fast and I made good on that. In about a week she want off to a science teacher to be a class pet and part of his personal collection.
This is the only picture I could find of her.
It’s really hazy because she was in a plastic tote that I was afraid to open. I did give her water and fed her a few grasshoppers during her week with me.
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