Putting on my top hat  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wc77Vlb-yAE  he hadnt imagined Fred Astaire as a spider until that very nuts moment 

                           stepping out into the hall three of his cats raced up itunderfoot  so he didnt put his foot down he lunged awkwardly for the wall opposite but the halfempty or halffull mug of tea he held denied him he went down to a kneeknees then a forearm formed an ugly tripod  and laughed his maniacally tinged laughter drove him to his side and then over onto his back  he visualised himself from without to better witness his adventure to better appreciate his staccatohalting form or maybe not as he went down he wanted to appreciate those moments when he utterly lacked finesse

      and laying on his back very much humoured the cats ofcourse doubledback to see if maybe they hadnt killed their meal ticket furtively they looked back and forth between themselves  perhaps anxiously possibly concerned  Whew, man, that was close; glad we didn’t kill him. they came over to him poked nuzzled his head and cheeks with their muzzles  Its okay gang were okay  If I didnt have the tea Idve caught the wall like times before an wouldnt be here on the floor You guys are okay absolved of their sin for being animals they sauntered down the hall into the livingroom

there  from his back he saw the spider clinging to the web it spun parallel to the ceiling the precious insanity of the moment fired his humour again cracking him up  the spider and its shadow tremulous were cast in the coloured Hello Kitty light from the nightlight in the outlet beside his head

                                                         he or she caught in a prison spotlight like an inmate trying to breaking out and either his heavy fall disturbed the atmosphere in the hallway or had shook the walls so that the spider looked asif they were dancing with their shadow

they appeared more anxious than his cats

which really tickled him

2115,  Twosday,  16  6. 20

1022, Day-between-Two-Ts,  17  6. 20