Well I could be mean and keep you guessing.
OH saved me when we were on holiday in Dorset with our one year old son. We went to a butterfly farm and when we came out into the shop, all of a sudden OH told me to follow him and keep looking at him. I was carrying our Nick on my hip at the time.
Now I am an argumentative, stroppy, curious person and not usually up for being told what to do, but his time I realised I needed to follow the instructions as I realised from his very calm manner it might be serious.
When we were well outside I asked what it was all about and he said that the guy in the shop had a ruddy great Tarantula on his hand, showing it to people trying to get them to hold the damn thing and he was just behind me. I had a fit of the raging heebeejeebies and was nearly sick.
The only thing that stopped me going back into the place and decking the the bloke with the spider was the fact that he had the bl.....dy spider.
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I was outraged; what if I had had a dickky heart. It was just so irresponsible.
I saved OH who is petrified of snakes when we were in the deepest jungle you can imagine............................. Covent Garden actually.
We were looking in the lovely shops on our way to Neil's Yard Cheese shop when I spotted a street entertainer with an enormous boa constrictor round his neck coming our way. SO just as he had done with me and the tarantula I steered him well away from the oncoming terror.
Strangely enough he followed my instructions too. Not something he often does.
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Sorry it is not more exciting, with us in a jungle somewhere. But trust me it was equally hair raising when you are scared of something.
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