
How my husband can lay down for a nap and attract all of our pets, including one laying on his back.

That it is five minutes from this place.


That this thing is always in my back yard. Mr. Tinkerton, perhaps?

And that this happens in my front yard.
As disgusting as butterflies look close up, they are remarkably lovely from a distance. Through a window.
Nasty curly bug tongues.
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