Remember that time you threw the shoe at that spider that was hanging out above your bed that just fell and disappeared? He remembers
I was painting our cabin and shoved the brush up under the eaves without looking. Down came a big spider and landed on the grass down below. Had a dab of white paint on him.
I pondered going down and killing it - but too much trouble. And while painting, pondering that it would come back to get me.
The next morning I went to put on my boots. I shook them out, and there was that same spider with the white paint! Made it off the lawn, up the 6 open steps to the porch, into the cabin, and into MY boot!