And no, he hasn't left yet.
For some strange reason, I don't mind staring at him as he goes about building his web. Of course, I'd be feeling a whole lot different if he were inside the house. I'm not called the spider slayer for nothing, you know! Then again, this guy is big, and he would be messy. I don't think I have a shoe big enough to squish him.
I'm glad he's outside.
We're both safer that way.
So, what's keeping your door closed?