When my son was 5 or 6 we had a jumping spider living in our mailbox. My son had decided he was afraid of all spiders, except this one. He named her Houser. He wrote a letter to the mailman to ask him to be careful putting mail in the box, because Houser lived there. They loved that letter at the Post Office and kept it in the drawer for several years.
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haha Houser was guarding the mail. Much easier to deal with than a guard dog.