When we lived on Sullivan's Island, SC we rescued our Golden Silk spider that lived on our back porch when we had to leave the island for a hurricane...took her with us to the evac center. Let her back out when we came home.
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Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming ...."WOW! What a ride!!!!!"
LUNCH with THEOLDMAN...On a break for now...