Sometimes I get calls from folks all in a dither: “Oh, Jim. There’s a huge spider in a web above the horse’s stall…and there’s another behind the barn door…and my son just came in and told me there’s another one near the porch light…are they dangerous?”
The answer is a flat, “no.” For there, in the flesh, so to speak, in all her egg-laden glory — is our dear old friend from E.B. White’s beautiful classic, Charlotte, of Charlotte’s Web. And to make you feel even better, I don’t believe Charlotte could bite you even if she wanted to. However, if you’re a fly, she’ll wrap you up in her silken cloak of death and you’re toast.





