Friday night my son says - just seen the biggest huntsman ever, in the family room; don't know where it is now. I had a quick look, but couldn't see it. Don't tell the ladies of the house I tell him or they won't let me go to bed until I've stripped the room bare and found it.
Next morning, there she/he is, hanging off the curtain pelmet. A quick bit of work with bucket/brush and eviction to outdoors is complete. At that stage I told/showed wife and daughter. Not happy Jan - that I let them go in a room last night with that fella there. What do don't know, ......
