This big-ass spider (they're everywhere in the New River Gorge...or bigger ones) had that moth wrapped up tight within seconds. It was a mighty spidey-pounce.
Oh man, those were crazy. Woke up one morning to one the size of my hand on the roof of the tent, under the rain fly. He hung around for the day - I named him Fred, although I'm pretty sure by the size was probably female.
Oh man, those were crazy. Woke up one morning to one the size of my hand on the roof of the tent, under the rain fly. He hung around for the day - I named him Fred, although I'm pretty sure by the size was probably female.
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