Their webs are in quiet spots in the garden, and not in my way.
When I was about 10 years old I read the book "Charlotte's Web". I loved the story and it became one of my favorite books.
"You have been my friend. That in itself is a tremendous thing. I wove my webs for you because I liked you. After all, what's a life, anyway? We're born, we live a little while, we die. A spider's life can't help being something of a mess, with all this trapping and eating flies. By helping you, perhaps I was trying to lift up my life a trifle. Heaven knows anyone's life can stand a little of that.”
― E.B. White, Charlotte's Web
They just need to be left alone.
The Girasole Lady
Grandma would of lived them <3
ReplyDeleteLoved not lived ugh :/
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