I respect that but I'm more intrigued by how you catch em first in order to release em where you want later on.
Despite their spindly legs, they're hardier than you might think. I mostly just use a tissue and grab 'em up, being as careful as I can not to injure them, and it seems I never have. It takes a few tries to nab those bad boys. Spiders are A-Ok with me. Now ants and mosquitoes otoh. I'd like to be a Bhuddist who understands that all life forms are part of our divine universe, but I'm never gonna' get there in, ummmm,
this lifetime.
Plus, I had to go to war with rats after a flood. There was no way I was going to trap them all. So, poison it was, even though that's a terrible way to die. In the end, this is MY HOME and there was no way they could be there . . .
even though they are smart, loving and social and can make good pets.
My infestation was like the Orcs in Ukraine. They HAD to go. There's nothing that will get your attention more than getting up in the middle of the night and going to kitchen for some water, completely naked, and coming upon a rat who, as startled by my presence as I was by his, jumps straight up 4 feet in the air from 4-5 feet away. Yeah, that was a no-go.