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Ah - saw this on the telly not long ago. They dangle on the end of their silk and wait for the wind to blow and then wherever it catches it is just a matter of them running back and forth weaving their web. I hate bumping into their webs because it destroys the work they have done.

They give me the creeps, especially those that are brown and fat and marked like a tiger, but house spiders are the worst because they get to grow so big. Aargh!

I found one on the landing wall last night, only a spindly one but its body was white - never seen one of those before.

Got the shivers now.