Hundreds of spiders are so miniature that they look like a lump of dirt. This lump starts to disintegrate when my "up-close" curiosity overwhelms.
I think of whom to follow initially, but chasing two rabbits means catching neither. I turn to continuous high speed, focus on the big lump and hand over everything to my luck.
It is easier when the miniature mushrooms are not rabbits.
With such a skinny body, their heads look abnormally huge, and their lucks are very much required when a small breeze comes up.
That is the side effect of extreme dieting.
And bald-headed, and the whole body shrinks under this unshrinkable head that contains a hard brain that determines to be miniature.
And small is beautiful.