We had a big hairy visitor in the kitchen - a huntsman. I think it must be too cold for him outside. It's funny what things bring back vivid memories of childhood. I grew up on a farm in the bush and so we had lots of huntsman in the house and one time or another. Whenever I see a huntsman in the house now I hear my Dad saying " leave him be they catch all the flies and mozzies for us" as we would run around the house scared silly. Now of course what do I say to my kids when they do the same thing? Yes funny isn't it how you sometimes end up so like your parents.