I love spiders. I used to play with them with my bare hands when I was a small child, and I was never bitten, oddly enough.
I catch them in the house and put them outside in the warmer months, and in the basement until it’s warm enough to put them outside.
We have a kind of spider here that lives in the woods, strictly an outdoor spider. We call them writer spiders. One started a web right beside my father in laws back door. He fed the creature daily. He drove up just in time to see me with a can of bug spray kill the ugly beast. He was P*ssed! :)