It’s big and orange

“Quick!” I exclaimed to Brian, “it’s huge”. He paid no attention to my shrieks of help from the bedroom this morning, he just continued to clean his teeth. I had to leave the big orange thing crawling around on the floor and go and explain to him that he needed to come and capture it, before we lost it somewhere in my basket of socks. I explained to him it was “this big, crawling fast and orange in colour, so definitely ‘well probably’ dangerous.” He told me to get a shoe box to capture it in, and stand back!

The situation was soon under control and he’d located it and captured it in the shoe box - gruesome looking little chap. Good job I spotted it. If anyone knows what it is, we would love to know.

‘No scary creatures were harmed in the making of this blog’ (neither were they orange or 16cm long!)