tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post4871932458832746744..comments2023-12-02T03:25:00.936-05:00Comments on beginning to bird: Mr. Little Spiderdguzmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01811101661607351661noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-83058370261394649422007-09-14T22:14:00.000-04:002007-09-14T22:14:00.000-04:00Our office has been invaded by huge daddy-long-leg...Our office has been invaded by huge daddy-long-legs this past week! Most were ushered outside, but a few became victims of overexcited office ladies.LauraHinNJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08329387562570495570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-5653291570957514442007-09-13T12:48:00.000-04:002007-09-13T12:48:00.000-04:00well, you know you get used to having someone arou...well, you know you get used to having someone around, and then when he's gone....dguzmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01811101661607351661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-67605778097595028472007-09-13T12:43:00.000-04:002007-09-13T12:43:00.000-04:00Are you a closet buddhist?Come back, Some Spider!Are you a closet buddhist?<BR/><BR/>Come back, Some Spider!Jess Wundrunhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07627683239720941969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-71252725207479391412007-09-13T11:55:00.000-04:002007-09-13T11:55:00.000-04:00Awwww. He relocated. There will be other spiders...Awwww. He relocated. There will be other spiders...<BR/><BR/>This reminds me of the relationship my Dad had with a bee (I can't think of the name right now) - the ones that cut holes into wood. Anyway, he watched that bee work under the porch roof every day for weeks and weeks. Suddenly, one day the bee was gone. My Dad was actually sad, as though he lost a good friend.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02040099513110890878noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-72494707711968847242007-09-13T09:46:00.000-04:002007-09-13T09:46:00.000-04:00No sign of Mr. Little yet this morning. How long d...No sign of Mr. Little yet this morning. How long do spiders live? I did finally get him under the loupe; he was brown and white speckled.dguzmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01811101661607351661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-69520129481867823482007-09-12T16:05:00.000-04:002007-09-12T16:05:00.000-04:00Beth--never thought about that, but you could be r...Beth--never thought about that, but you could be right! I just hope he comes back. Maybe he's just crashed out back there behind the Dell, after a rough night of byte-crunching.dguzmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01811101661607351661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-25660601154490273162007-09-12T15:31:00.000-04:002007-09-12T15:31:00.000-04:00Maybe he's a geek spider, since the database stuff...Maybe he's a geek spider, since the database stuff intrigues him. Or maybe he's nibblinga way at your bytes.Cuphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00306848986781193911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-63482023411516500282007-09-12T14:39:00.000-04:002007-09-12T14:39:00.000-04:00Hang in there dguzman... the ways of nature, as yo...Hang in there dguzman... the ways of nature, as you well know, are not always the ways of our own human hearts.Franhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07181529277715646835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-23041163654605281952007-09-12T11:47:00.000-04:002007-09-12T11:47:00.000-04:00No, Fran, and I'm getting worried....No, Fran, and I'm getting worried....dguzmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01811101661607351661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-18219743135712953302007-09-12T11:44:00.000-04:002007-09-12T11:44:00.000-04:00That is lovely. I really appreciate the thought o...That is lovely. I really appreciate the thought of you and your spider. What respect for all living beings.<BR/><BR/>Is he there today? <BR/><BR/>In my bathroom I get these daddy long legs that I am obsessed with. If I see one in the tub before I shower, I get them out so they are ok. <BR/><BR/>What a beautiful image I have of you wanting to find him a gnat.<BR/><BR/>That is peace to me.Franhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07181529277715646835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-49659444441153435542007-09-12T11:00:00.000-04:002007-09-12T11:00:00.000-04:00Oh, no!Oh, no!Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02040099513110890878noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-90442092288846693952007-09-12T09:03:00.000-04:002007-09-12T09:03:00.000-04:00Dr. MvM: Indeed.Mary: Now I'm all attached to him,...Dr. MvM: Indeed.<BR/><BR/>Mary: Now I'm all attached to him, and I'm afraid that he'll disappear! Haven't seen him yet this morning....dguzmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01811101661607351661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-91089940669447571112007-09-11T20:50:00.000-04:002007-09-11T20:50:00.000-04:00Oh, I love you, Delia. Your my kind of girl. I g...Oh, I love you, Delia. Your my kind of girl. I get engrossed with the tiniest life forms, too...things that go unnoticed by most people captivate the hell of me. You keep an eye on that tiny thing!Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02040099513110890878noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30103302.post-67603984937725791782007-09-11T10:51:00.000-04:002007-09-11T10:51:00.000-04:00Spiders need love too.Spiders need love too.Dr. Monkey Von Monkersteinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14370062692837972451noreply@blogger.com