Today we went to a cheese festival near us (heaven) and there was a tent with animals. In one part of the tent were insects and spiders. There was a tarantula which you could hold. I stood watching all these young kids hold it and then decided to brave it and hold it (I’m terrified of spiders). It was weirdly fine, and the tarantula was so soft and gentle.
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