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Thursday, September 9, 2010
The Tiny ButterFly's Held a Convention Party At My House Today.
I have no idea where they emerged from or what cocoon they were hiding in, but these tiny butterfly's were the sweetest things to watch today as the flitted from one place to the other. All in all there were about 10+ that were having a party by my deadheads drying out in the afternoon sun.
Name 'em, claim 'em, and feed 'em peanuts. Whatever their REAL names are they were sweet to watch.
Actually sometimes if I do not like their REAL names, I rename them anyhow. I do not care who discovered them. I do not care what their latin name is. Sweet Little ButterFly's Fits.
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