It was a glittering early Monday morning in Michigan. The dew had dropped its crystals over the landscape, and a late night sprinkling had left diamonds on the shrubbery the night before. There, just outside the breakfast room window, was a web clearly defined in moisture and glinting in the sun. A virtual work of art by a busy spider doing what spiders…
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