There’s a spider that lives in the corner of my shop window. She’s pretty big and has great legs. The other day a wasp made it into the shop, I had the door open. Lucy, I call her Lucy, had made a pretty good sized net in that corner. The wasp, of course, started bashing itself against the window until it got caught.
Lucy raced out and bit it then moved back…wasp died, Lucy ate. She can stay.
-- Alec (Friends call me Wolf, no idea why)