One of my sons had a couple of geckos when he was a young teenager, and he would buy large black crickets for them to eat.
Of course being a teenager the place he kept the crickets in wasn't secure and the very first night they got out and into the house. Walking to the loo during the night was like taking a stroll in the bloody jungle.
To make matters worse we were doing lots of work on the house at the time and they got under the floor boards too.
Mrs Colly's sister came to stay and she is petrified of spiders. So sat at the kitchen table one morning one of the little blighters found
just the right spot to wriggle through a gap by the ceiling light. It plopped right down in front of the said sister.
She is a big woman, not given to any kind of exertion.
Who knew she could move that fast ??