He's (well I think it's a he, apparently small abdomen is sign) been running round my lounge for a few weeks at speed & I finally caught him last night. With legs out, he filled the pint glass I popped over him.
Popped him on a bit of paper in a Pyrex tray (high sided) & he sat there for about 10 minutes perfectly still whilst I got the shot.
He was then released into the garden.
Just for fun this one as I felt very brave doing this as I am quite terrifed usually.
Oh and as for the Boris bit, that's what my mum called spiders.
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