Shelob

Well, this explains where all the small children in the neighborhood have gone…

Dang, those suckers grow big sometimes.

4 Responses to “Shelob”

1. Kate P says:

   August 5, 2008 at 10:35 am

   Yikes. Better make sure all the puppies are accounted for, too.

2. tree hugging sister says:

   August 5, 2008 at 11:15 am

   How do you think Bingley got the brisket, Kate? You thought he bought it?

3. Kate P says:

   August 5, 2008 at 11:26 am

   HA! Well, I confess I thought the chicken recipe at first glance said “Roadkill Chicken,” and that didn’t faze me.

4. El Cid says:

   August 5, 2008 at 8:53 pm

   “She served none but herself, drinking the blood of Elves and Men, bloated and grown fat with endless brooding on her feasts, weaving webs of shadow; for all living things were her food, and her vomit darkness.”