Morbid curiosity

I seem to have developed a morbid curiousity for what our 'lovely' arachnid friends get up to. Maybe something to do with that 'harvest moon'.

Rushing out to collect a friend and just popped into the garden to see what I could find for my blip on this miserable damp day.... and there he/she was.... partaking of a tasty morsel!! who am I to judge....