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yikes!
you know, I grew up in your new city- tho more towards Ontario street, tho right next to the hills and orange groves, and we never saw stuff like that!! (I did find a terantula once, but I always thought it was an escaped pet).
I think you are in the wilds, OC mom!
Posted by: Jenny in Ca | October 01, 2008 at 09:01 AM
This pic was taken just yesterday - apparently he walked right in the front door. (it had been open a while - we have the tile guys here this week).
I didn't know you lived out here...I thought you were always in OC...
Posted by: OC Mom | October 01, 2008 at 09:08 AM
Oh my goodness! Reminds me of when my mom lived in Tucson and we'd have to shake our shoes out before putting them out because scorpions were everywhere. Ugh Ugh Ugh
Posted by: Cheryl | October 01, 2008 at 11:45 AM
Ooooh! This guy looks like the dead one I found in the copper hibachi pot (remember it??) which now sits in the living room in Marfa. He was crunchy, with his tail in the air.
Posted by: G'Ma | October 02, 2008 at 04:03 PM