“We got a call for a spider last week. Believe it or not, it was one of the least stupid calls we went on.” “I actually get that. I was close to calling 911 myself.” I chuckled at her. “Well, thank you,” she said. “If I can ever return the favor, let me know. Like, if you ever need a porch plant killed, I’m your girl.”
Yes, me too. Enemy to all house and porch plants, despite my best intentions.
