
40 Winks Come Hell or High Water
It takes more than a little confidence to continue to nap on the lawn after the sprinklers kick in.
If you have to ask why, this is probably not the blog for you.
Check Out These Nostrils!
I've got enough room in there to park every bus in the Madison Metro Transit System fleet! And hairy! Don't try to tell me I couldn't line the winter coats of all the kids in China!
Well. That's about enough of that nonsense.
B and I were at the Concert on the Square last night and I snapped this photo as the sun was setting. I could hardly keep my eyes open in the glare. That's right, I'm going to blame the goofy expression on the old excuse that 'the sun was in my eyes.' Why wouldn't that work?
That's a little better.
Not as good as the one I caught of B while we were lying on the blanket, listening to the concert, but this'll do.
Butterflies at Olbrich Garden
Barb and I went to see the butterflies today. Madison's botanical gardens have an enclosed tropical greenhouse where every year at this time they release butterflies to fly free as part of a fund-raiser for the gardens.
The butterflies are shipped to the gardens as chrysalises, hatch in the greenhouse, and live for two to three weeks there.
I can't be sure, but I think this is a Queen butterfly. I took lots of photos of butterflies while we were there, but they look rather drab unless they were sitting in direct sunlight, as this one was.