In Which My Son Serves Breakfast to a Spider On This Dewdrop Laden Morning
Foggy this morning. My husband, son and I were all outside this morning, before the sun burned through, checking out all the vegetables and (in my case) admiring all the tiny water droplets that adorned the fernier greens.
There were also little patches of dew-laden webs scattered on the lawn and tucked against the fence or the edge of a garden.
I love things like this. Love to look closely at the dewdrops strung like jewels along the nearly invisible strands of web.
It's magical.
Anyway, in one such web I found its architect and builder - a little brown spider tucked toward the back of the web, out of the way, out of sight....
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