Down came the rain, and washed the spider out.
Out came the sun, and dried up all the rain
And the itsy bitsy spider climbed up the spout again.
I always think of this old English nursery rhyme, describing the adventures of a spider, when I see one. Yesterday, this sweet "daddy long-legs" was climbing up the blinds on my back door. Daddy Long-legs always bring me back to my childhood, to the days when we drove out to the cemetary to water the plants on the graves of loved ones. I can remember going with my mom, my uncle and my grandfather. They would always bring new flowers to plant and there were always daddy long-legs to be seen. My mom always said they were nice little spiders and we never bothered them. Just watched them crawl along with their long long legs.
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And I thought itsy bisty spiders were the ones sky diving in front of my computer! I have a houseful of dandy long legs... they especially like the shower.
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