Pretty sure there are spiders in those sacs out in our garage by the sacks of concrete mix.
I thought of Charlotte’s Web when I saw them. They probably filled with oodles of spider babies, and they’re there for a reason and shouldn’t be displaced.
I’m reminded of the scene in the animated version of the book when Wilbur begs Paul Lynde’s Templeton to retrieve Charlotte’s sac, bribing him with first dibs on slop if he does.
All this makes me think of the power of books and the empathy this one has instilled in me all these years later.