By Mary Vee My husband and I drove around a few farming communities in Ohio last week. We stepped out of the car to take a picture. Humidity soared that day leaving moisture to bead on a landscape of lush green. We climbed back into the car, shut the door, and rolled away. This is the moment I want to share. Outside my door and attached to the mirror, a brown spider moved it's legs wildly, attempting to hold it's grip. Oh, I know what you're thinking. Spiders wouldn't struggle like that. They would if the car was in motion. As the car increased speed the spider fought harder to keep its grip. I fully expected the wind to whisk the creature away to some field. Not this spider. It released one thin strand of silk propelling itself to my door. This, I thought, would never work. Surely more wind blasted past the door than the mirror. The spider attached the silk to the door then maneuvered like a tight rope artist across the single stran...
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