Today was Father’s Day, and I got a letter in the mail from dear ol’ Dad himself.
I went to check on Lily, and I saw her house lights were on. I was afraid she might be in boxes, but fortunately she wasn’t. Even better, I was able to talk her out of moving.
And as I crossed my southern bridge, I saw a tarantula–the first one I’ve seen this year! I backed up a bit and got my net out. Then I slowly walked up to it and swung my net…success!
I hope your Father’s Day was tarantula-free! See you next time!