Gee, I wonder why.
Blurry photo. Couldn’t be helped. Baby tugging on arm, etc. This fellow was perched atop our back fence about three feet from the bird feeder. Later, Scott saw him plummet out of the sky into our bushes. Sorry, little sparrows.
Booknotes: The Dangerous World of Butterflies
Friday Morning Fire Update and Other Stuff
I live in a garden
Speaking of Transformation