Today Esme and I watched Natural Born Killers. Earlier today I made a few pictures of natural born killers in my house...
Also, in the afternoon Esme gave handling the tarantula a try. In the evening, after the movie, it gave her almost a heart attack. I was showing the big spider to my brother, using a webcam. It walked from my hand, on my arm, and ended up on my back, somewhere. Esme tried to make it walk on the desk. It stepped on the desk, and suddenly decided it was an excellent time to run and jump ... towards Esme.
When I recaptured the large spider, I put it back in its terrarium. Esme had a nice adrenaline rush out of it.