2026/5/12 1
The first of the two dime-sized jumping spiders I've seen in two days was clamoring around on the living room wall. Captured with the cup and department store ad method and delivered to the front yard.
The second had got into the washing machine. Its legs were scrambling around in the water that was rushing in when I noticed. It jumped onto my hand and was delivered to the safety of the basement floor. It turned to regard me and to catch its breath before slowly walking off under a contractor bag.
It might have been the same jumping spider returned from an unwanted detour through the front yard.
They have white markings on their black, fuzzy backs and, if the light hits them just right, little vertical stripes of shiny green on what a spider expert probably wouldn't call their fangs.