In the midst of giving me your perspective

You found a spider in the front window the other day. He was hanging by his web between the two panes of glass.

"How the spider get in there?"

I told you I wasn't sure.

"Maybe he make a hole and go in there," you surmised.

Then you put your head closer to the glass and I heard: "Little spider, little spider. How you got in there, little spider?"

Posted on May 1, 2007 03:57 PM