Couple nights ago, a funnel spider staggered into the machine shop, acting unwell and I *thought* he was the funnel spider who lives in a bucket by the door.
Fearing he’d somehow gotten “lost” or misplaced himself from his usual home, I picked him up and put him back in the bucket.
About a minute later, he leaped over the side and hid under the shelf where the bucket sits.
Turns out the original owner was still in its home.
Poor little guy.
He eventually warmed up enough to wander off somewhere else in the shop...probably cussing me for tossing him into a stranger’s living room.
:D
lol...funny story! Mistaken identity. It happens.