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.