It seems I'm not the only one being attacked by arachnids as Gabe's sketch shows.
Tiff's grandson Ryan, age five, drew up a schematic to assist him in his investigations, and tho' it wasn't as clear as this, still, it was rather good.
Facts: Saturday last week a spider was observed dashing headlong across my desk as though it had spare necks in its pocketses. It turned up a day later on the wall in the hall. The next day it was a foot from my pillow as I lay in bed.
His conclusion: Baba (Tiff) loosed the spider upon me from a love of mischief. She drove up, hid, and threw the spider at me.
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