Later that day I saw a little white spider. I was so happy. I am going to keep him as my pet, I thought. I carefully tip toed across the dirty dusty loft and caught him in my hands. When I looked up closely I saw that somebody had pushed him. I decided to call him Fifty. I showed him to my Mum and she screamed! In the next room… There were lots of spiders that would make Mum scream. Quick as a flash I rushed into my bedroom. Then my Mum called me down stairs to have my tea. I like the spider.