You gotta look up as well as down when walking the trails. This guy was hanging over my head. I think it’s a harmless black racer.
Does he think I can’t see him behind that stick?
A pretty silk orb weaver. These guys were all over the trails.
Next time I’m going to count how many of these I see down the trail. I’m guessing more than 50?
A pretty type of flying bug, I don’t see many pink dragonflies around.
This guy was hanging in the port-o-potty in the parking lot.
She said, "I don't like spiders and snakes And that ain't what it takes to love me You fool, you fool I don't like spiders and snakes And that ain't what it takes to love me Like I want to be loved by you"