A couple days ago I saw a very menacing looking spider. I was scared to even attempt its excavation. Last night it made itself known in my parents bedroom. I was surprised, despite initial appearances, how cooperative the spider was in allowing me to assist it outside.
All of life is sacred. Even the ones we don't understand.
Glad to see your enthusiastic and kind to the little creatures. Recently even a little fruit fly I see on the window seems so precious with life and the possibility of evolving. The thought of my total lack of understanding of the life around me when I was younger now abhors me.
