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Through the eyes of my Fynn

Only through his eyes could a spider be a playmate. Someone to confide in, and share his book of the day. To him, a spider is someone. Someone to greet with a hello or depart from with a goodbye. He apparently has not acquired his mothers squirmish nature around the 8 legged creature. He tells me "mommy, I love spiders!"

Only through the eyes of my Fynn.

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