The sad short life of Mr. Spider...

I guess it true, the light of day can bring a whole new perspective. The Spider that terrified Reese on Thursday night, became her best friend on Friday morning. She found him on the kitchen counter and proceeded to carry him around all morning.

She played with him, like a true friend.

She even talked to him.

She let him ride her car. (This is not staged, she put him on her car.)

She let him ride in the hood when she was riding the car.

This particular ride, he was peaking out.

But then...she turned on him. She realized his poor little legs were fragile; they could be easily pulled off.

She allowed her dominating strength to take over. The poor little spider didn't stand a chance. Perhaps it was repressed revenge for the torture the night before.

And so ended the sad short life of Mr. Spider!