Sunday, December 14, 2008

A tragic end to a brief friendship

As much as I wanted to wait and let Andi at Floyd's do the job, my roots were out of hand and, oh, the gray. So, I dyed my hair with the box of hair color I had in the cupboard and hoped for the best. After 30 minutes (not long enough, apparently, as I still have gray hairs, damn it), I turned the water on and stepped into the shower. I pulled the curtain closed and saw a movement. Looking down, I found my friendly spider circling the drain. I turned the water off and tried to save him, but it was too late.

Goodbye, Mr. Spider. I'll miss you

I think I need a pet.


woolanthropy said...

Poor spidey.

I thought you were adopting those tomatoes in the back yard? Not quite a pet and going to seed but a living thing nonetheless.

Uccellina said...

I guess all that attention-getting was actually a death wish.