Whilst relaxing watchin’ Wheeler Dealers on TV after spending a wonderful day with a beautiful person, this little follow came to say hello.
I christened him Norris.
I told him that there was not much food here, that the flies are few and wished him luck in catching the odd one or two tiny ones that appear now and again and buzz my face.
He or she (how does one gender a spider?) has just scurried away whilst I am typing this. He was there long enough to cause me to think that I should get him some something to eat. But then I thought, talking to household spiders is daft enough, me raising one as a household pet is too much of a risk to the spider.
They know how to do spidery things. I leave them to it 🙂