Five, count 'em, five

I'm either getting more brave, or more desperate to rid my yard of weeds. During my time on the rock wall today, no less than five spiders ran out from where I was weeding. Luckily they were measly little ones, so I could persevere. And luckily it was not while I was precariously perched, reaching for the weeds on the top of the wall. However, I did hit my limit when the 5th one dashed out.