When the temperatures start dropping, those eight-legged creatures start moving indoors. I don’t like them.
I envision them all over my house having babies and partying.
Today a spider was in the shower with me, and I happily washed it down the drain. As I was secretly celebrating, I remembered the story of Charlotte’s Web.
Charlotte, the spider, was so kind to Wilbur, the pig. When he found out he was going to be slaughtered in the winter, she spun words in her web. She was determined to save him and keep him safe.
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