This lovely girl lives on my garage. I say hello and talk to her briefly every night when I get home. Tonight when I got home, I decided that she was so pretty I had to take a picture. I hope Lacey lives on my garage forever.
Counting the length of her legs, she is probably just shy of the size of a quarter. Excuse my grammar on that poorly constructed sentence. I have no idea what kind of spider she is, though I'd sure like to know. Lacey is awesome.