For those who aren't terrified of the hairy little eight-legged creatures we call spiders, congratulations.
Only 10 percent of men "admit' to having arachnophobia, fear of spiders, although I think the need to maintain masculinity may have been a factor in some cases. For the most part, spiders serve as a helpful ally in our ongoing quest to destroy annoying pests like the common house fly.
Recently at hunting camp, as I was opening one of the old window's wooden shutters, one such arachnid decided to descend upon me. I screamed, surely, and staggered backward until I felt remotely safe around 15 or 20 feet away from my attacker. I yelled "Dad! Dad! Come look at the size of this thing!" He came over slowly with a stick and began to poke at it like a small child. Before any damage could be done, I grabbed the stick and decided to try and take a few close-ups.
Absolutely ready to swat and squish at any time, I crept up to what I now believe to be a member of the Araneus family, also known as orb weavers.
These spiders which spin round flat webs to catch their food, belong to the family Araneidae.
This divides into a couple of different groups with the largest being the genus Araneus, which consists of over 1,500 species worldwide.
One such species, the barn spider as pictured above, often builds webs in open spaces and stays in a kind of retreat or hole with a strand of web attached to a nearby leaf. The spider does this so that when something touches the web with enough force to move the leaf, he or she will know they've caught something and then proceed to move in for the kill.
This species is found all over the US and Europe, and their unique "ink-blot-like" markings make them quite a spectacle of life's intricacies. The legs and under body is generally orange, but in instances such as this, the legs can take a hue of magenta, giving the legs a rather pinkish flare. The massive abdomen is naturally a work of art that can be used as both a display of superiority and as a lure of curiosity.
After my model kindly stayed in one place for me, I thanked him and let him be. It was far from a cure of my fear, spiders still seriously freak me out, but it was cool to get within centimeters of such an amazing specimen.
Only 10 percent of men "admit' to having arachnophobia, fear of spiders, although I think the need to maintain masculinity may have been a factor in some cases. For the most part, spiders serve as a helpful ally in our ongoing quest to destroy annoying pests like the common house fly.
Recently at hunting camp, as I was opening one of the old window's wooden shutters, one such arachnid decided to descend upon me. I screamed, surely, and staggered backward until I felt remotely safe around 15 or 20 feet away from my attacker. I yelled "Dad! Dad! Come look at the size of this thing!" He came over slowly with a stick and began to poke at it like a small child. Before any damage could be done, I grabbed the stick and decided to try and take a few close-ups.
Absolutely ready to swat and squish at any time, I crept up to what I now believe to be a member of the Araneus family, also known as orb weavers.
These spiders which spin round flat webs to catch their food, belong to the family Araneidae.
This divides into a couple of different groups with the largest being the genus Araneus, which consists of over 1,500 species worldwide.
One such species, the barn spider as pictured above, often builds webs in open spaces and stays in a kind of retreat or hole with a strand of web attached to a nearby leaf. The spider does this so that when something touches the web with enough force to move the leaf, he or she will know they've caught something and then proceed to move in for the kill.
This species is found all over the US and Europe, and their unique "ink-blot-like" markings make them quite a spectacle of life's intricacies. The legs and under body is generally orange, but in instances such as this, the legs can take a hue of magenta, giving the legs a rather pinkish flare. The massive abdomen is naturally a work of art that can be used as both a display of superiority and as a lure of curiosity.
After my model kindly stayed in one place for me, I thanked him and let him be. It was far from a cure of my fear, spiders still seriously freak me out, but it was cool to get within centimeters of such an amazing specimen.