Found this little guy one morning in the Virgina Creeper that hangs from the gazebo.
He was working away on the web,
and each day I would go out to check on him.
One day the web was a mess.
Had a bird eaten him? In subsequent days, the web was repaired,
mr. spider was busy.
The web is gone now.
Still think I can learn something about stick-to-it-tiveness