Dale found this lil fella under the wood pile on the slab behind our garage, as he and Ryan were preparing to jackhammer the slab.
He was little, a foot maybe, and they axed him...here's what he did next. I found it much more fascinating than scary because he was already dead when I came outside.
Also, Mija and I saw a taratula crossing the road the night before.
Face my fears much?!?!?
