This orb-weaver is the same species I had last year. This year, this one has built a web between the basil and the beans.
Thursday, September 17, 2009
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"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
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