Squashed

Thoughts on Theories

Thoughts on Theories


I was raking leaves, but I had to sit and sip some water.  Let my heart settle.


I just killed a spider. It was ON MY HAND. I knocked it off, then looked to see what kind it was. I recognized it as a Hairy, Scary Spider and I squashed that sucker. No regrets. In a minute, I’m going back to rake some more leaves for tonight.


So much for live and let live.  I have my limits.

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