Saturday SlobberLove

SeriouslySometimes on Saturday, after our peaceful morning is interrupted by a spider crawling on the ceiling that is the size of Nebraska, we like to keep a cautious eye out and stay close to our mother—the one who bravely slayed the terrifying beast—just in case there are others where the original arachnid came from.

Itsy Bitsy My Ass,
Saul the Skeptic

One Comment on "Saturday SlobberLove"

  1. PJ says:

    When you think about it, spiders rarely add peace to anything you’re doing.