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Wayne watched the large black furred Tarantulas creeping across the road in slow eight-footed time. The cooler weather brought them out of their deep earthly burrows as the nights once again became chilled. The relative warmth of the oil blackened asphalt road, heated by the bright morning sun, tempted them in sets of twos and threes to stalk boldly into traffic. That and the abundance of dark beetle backed prey and luscious summer fat crickets, juicy and sweet with the year’s previous abundance, attracted them to the roads sun given warmth.

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