I was at an Ag show a couple of years ago, sitting at a table outside the beer tent while TFD went in to fetch the beers, when a wasp landed on my wrist.
‘Keep calm, stay still, and it will fly off’, I told myself. It did, and flew straight to the back of my neck and stung me there. It bloody hurt.
’ Oh bugger!’ I shouted, loudly, in shock.
And the man at the next table (who had no idea about the wasp) gave me a very odd look, got up, and walked away.
Well it was Grandma at the Gasthaus who applied it to my nether regions & told me to keep the onion in my knickers ! I was trying to decide if keeling over was likely
It’s all very well wearing one’s ‘Accident Set’ , but the smell of onion wasn’t too great…
I evict spiders wivvan pint glass anna piece of card. I always worry about breaking them if I pick them up by hand.
Yesterday a wasp was taking a Concerted Interest in my toes. Usually when I tell them to go away they do, but not this one. Eventually I did, and came back wiv the Electric Executioner, by which time it had departed.
(Bee-stings meanwhile are acidic, so bicarb or similar.)
My technique, if you can call it that, is to hold one hand open in front of the spider and gently nudge it’s legs with the other hand to persuade them to move onto the open one, then quickly cup the nudging hand over the top. No harm done.
The only time I ever actually picked one up with my fingers was an accident. I was rushing around and saw what I thought was a huge piece of fluff on the floor and I picked it up quickly without really looking. That led to a dead spider and a hand covered with spider juice, even I didn’t like that very much!
Are you still waiting for your breakfast, Twellsy?
It seems a bit late now but never mind, leave it to me, I may not be much of a cook but I can manage a crispy bacon sandwich. I’ll have one too, while I’m at it.