Great day!!!!!!!

Little Birdski made an egg sac! I knew she was ready. This morning she was weaving madly inside her retreat, so I got hopeful that finally I was witnessing the great event for the first time in my life. About an hour later I could see her egg sac. The first pair of photos is her yesterday looking very gravid, and then today, with her egg sac. OK, it's only her leg on her egg sac, but the angles are a tad difficult for photography.
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I tried a different angle, and this looks like an egg at the end of her spinnerets. As that is not where the eggs come out, she may be moving it with her hind legs and adding silk. Or maybe it isn't an egg. I just couldn't get a better angle on her.
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Lots of joy and adoring Little Birdski followed, until I made the unpleasant realisation. This means a large number of baby
Badumna in the kitchen. Even though they are my favourite spiders, they do have a nasty bite if handled, and will set up home almost anywhere, including in cloth or toys in cupboards. So any of the children visiting could pick up something and grab a spider. That's a risk I can't afford to take.
Badumna are not the docile companions that the daddy long-legs are. And their webs are much more intrusive than the delicate webs of the daddy long-legs. The time had come to take her outside.
I worried about it all day, but finally did the dastardly deed, taking her, on her bird statue, to the outer side of her window ledge. When I first touched the web, she came racing out. But she soon rushed underneath again. I carried it outside, but there was so much web torn away from the window recess that a great deal of it floated underneath. I couldn't pull it off, not knowing whether I would dislodge Little Birdski as well. With my usual vivid imagination, I worried that she was entangled, or in some way unable to move and that I had killed her.
I checked for her every ten minutes or so for the next few hours, and could see no movement. Then she appeared! I jumped around the kitchen, cheering, convincing poor long suffering Damian that my obsession had now gone beyond even the slightest degree of being rational. She moved to the edge of her entrance. Given the kitchen light on behind her, she should have no trouble getting plenty of food attracted to the light and thus to her web. Now to wait for her babies to hatch.
Spider watching is just so much fun!