When I was in West Virginia, my evil twin sister was taking pictures of any and every stupid butterfly that passed by. I wanted nothing to do with it. But it just so happened I was with my Dad and one flew by. He asked me to take a few pictures of the butterfly for my sister. So I begrudingly did. What I learned was that those things just don't like to hold still.
I was at the Adkins cemetary when I took a picture of this one on some of the grave flowers.
The next week I was moving the maple wood up the hill. While taking a break another stupid butterfly zoomed by me. What's up with those things? So I took some more pictures for my evil twin sister/ science/ whatever.
Wait a minute! It's the same butterfly. That damn thing is stalking me! It just likes to zoom underneath my nose, and make a pest of itself. Well, at least I am now at home where it can't bother me anymore.
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