Outside the ivory tower of academic research, life can be brutal. Oftentimes only a few centimeters separate the aloof spectator from the mortal struggle that is man's existence.
In this case it was a bit of fused sand (viz. the window) that sheltered me from the ferocious arachnid while it devoured it's doomed prey.
Spring is coming, and the spiders are hungry.
Reminds me of a song by The Who.
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