Little red legs

 Big grey body in two parts
A very ambitious arachnid
Climbing up the bag brace
Toward the shoulder

I put you down on the ancient pavement
Witnessing you carefully
As you jump tiny puddles 
To make your way back to my bench

Cheering the flamingo on with those red legs
Approaching me I see you are the ever seasoned predator
With a mouth so tiny it is smaller than the eye of a needle