Pit stop for wash and brush-up?

I've biggened this image just a tad, but I was closer -up than ever before.

I've developed a much healthier attitude to the wildlife in the garden of late.
By that, what I mean is, I don't squeak out loud very often any more.
I do still jump on occasions though!

Last night there was a WHOPPER of a spider in the bathroom.
One of those that (I don't care how macho) really does take your breath away!

It wasn't a question of did I jump, rather, 'how high'?

She (for surely she was a she) was gently captured and carried away (far, far away)!

But not by me.
I skipped behind, making 'euew, euueew'' noises.

In my head. Obviously.