Yeah, me neither.
A spider used to hang out in this forgotten corner of my abode. He’d spun an elaborate web and kept the area clean of whatever bugs they manage to trap.
I have no idea what kind of spider it was. All I knew was that it left me alone, it was way out of sight, and it trapped and ate tiny pests. I figured, may as well leave it alone. It’s nature doing its thing.
Then I got a cat and the cat found the spider.
The last time I saw him, he was trapped beneath a paw. He was down to just two legs as Dobson had eaten the other six. Or maybe they just fell off. He was one of those spiders with the really long flimsy legs.
Dobson swallowed the remains and I haven’t seen another spider since.