This was an incredibly tiny spider that dropped from the ceiling onto a butter knife I was holding. My instinct rather than putting the spider outside was to grab the camera. The spider kept trying to run away so I had to rotate the knife to keep him on there until I had the camera ready. Then I held the knife to the bottom of my camera so that I could get a photo of him. My wife gave me a very strange look when she saw me holding a knife with one hand and a camera in the other in the kitchen.