and at that moment, I noticed a honking black spider about 2 inches around with a yellow spot on her back dropping from our ceiling vent above the stove.
I picked up a new bar towel we bought at Rite-Aid and caught it. I gave him or her refuge on the AZ stone outside on our front porch.
Pray for your sister who you are alleged to have struck.
Sincerely,
John Rubens
7009 Franklin Ave. [It’s an old building from the post WWI era.]
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