Compassion for all Living Creatures

But not the interminably hopeless daddy longlegs some say cellar spiders also know as the cranefly lurking amidst the shower curtain then flapping wildly all around my hat just not first thing on a Monday morning when stark staring and uncoffeed thus it must be duly despatched with an implement humanely and meanwhile the water's spraying in all directions Later on leaving my nosy neighbour beckons from her window and announces there's a wet patch on the outside wall you must have a leaky bath you'll want to get that sorted and I'm already late and it's the dullest blanket grey dullest cold beans for breakfast not that you have time for it dead nothing morning and I wish you the best of luck with the rest of it