Andrew scooped up his furry friend and walked towards me.
"No," I yelled, as I'm none too fond of anything with more than four limbs. In surprise, he dropped the spider and then quickly ran to the stockroom, reappearing with the dustpan.
Good, I thought, he'll scoop it up - and then watched in horror as the pan crashed down and Andrew yelled with delight, "Got the bugger!" nancy lake We pay pound;30 for each Soundbitewe publish. Send yours, of about 200 words, to Jill Craven, TESFriday, Admiral House, 66-68 East Smithfield,London E1 9XYFax: 0171 782 3200