Kittehs and spiders, spiders and kittehs.

I’d hit that.  Wait what?

I found this on 9gag and it cracked me up.  This has actually happened to me before.  I didn’t go to a mental facility though.  I just removed the spider and continued with my life, accepting the possibility and likeliness of a spider lurking in the dark where it will surely be squished.  Sad face for accidentally squished night time spiders.

:(

Indeed.

I remember too.  But I found this version and decided to re-post.

With the help of Photoshop, we can all create things that should not be.

Right meow.

Let Mustache March being!