Is that a spider?
Why, yes it is dear. You’ll have to get that, I can’t reach.
Well I have to clean out the gutters. Don’t you hear the water flowing? It’s clogged.
That’s nice dear. About that spider…
I’ve also got to check on the brisket. So you’ll have to get this one.
I had that silverfish the other day. On my arm. And I didn’t even screech. Not even a little.
I do all the outside stuff. You do the inside stuff.
At this point I suppose we should name him then. He’ll fall down and hang with you tonight.
Fine. You have to get something to kill him with then.
😁
Live, Love, Teach 
Made me feel like I was with you during the spider time! Love this!
The smallest of moments – but so, so, so very important!
I read your slice and then the fish hook on your blog slithered down my screen and I jumped out of my skin! lol! You got me!
Oh, that’s funny! I got this theme years ago and just can’t bring myself to lose that little hook and worm. 🙂