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hoodat
Garden Addicted
Who's that knockin at my door cried the fair young maiden. This is interesting. He's aparently made his final aproach. Notice he has gathered the strands of her web to make his own small web within it. Below that he has constructed a string instrument for playing spider music. Now he will pluck out a tune in a certain way known only to amorous spiders to let her know that he has come a'courtin and is not part of the menu. He'd better be a good string player. One wrong note and that's all he wrote. She's a very severe critic of spider music.