a photo log …butterfly crossing

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Today, I shipped off one of our smallest glass bottles.

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It required me to make the tiniest box for it.

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When I got back from the post office, I stepped out back to let jack the dog out for a run.

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But she rested on the hot deck instead.

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Taking her cue, I did the same.

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The deck felt like hot stones on my back.

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The sky was mottled with bright white and slate gray clouds.

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I hoped it would rain but was enjoying the sun…

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and the passing traffic of butterflies.

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My arms grew tired so I turned onto my side…

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and saw that I was being watched.

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No rain today…maybe tomorrow.

 

wishing you the weather that you’re hoping for,
~dale

2 comments:

  1. oh, those butterfly pictures are so cool! i love their skyward silhouettes!

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  2. Oh, thank you! Taking the shot while the butterflies were actually in the camera frame was really laughable. I took a lot of photos trying to capture those pretty little things. These, that made it, were pure luck.

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