Outside my front door.

I had a surprise waiting for me at my front door today.  He’s beautiful, isn’t he?   Sadly though, he’s dead.   He deserves to be memorialized in this photo, so here it is.

butterfly

 

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About luckyotter

Recovering from BPD and C-PTSD due to narcissistic abuse from childhood. Married to a sociopath for 20 years. Proud INFJ, Enneagram type 4w5. Animal lover, music lover, cat mom, unapologetic geek, fan of the absurd, progressive Catholic, mom to 2, mental illness stigma activist, anti-Trumper. #RESISTANCE
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7 Responses to Outside my front door.

  1. nikitalondon says:

    Love this post!!! Yes he is a beauty.

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  2. rubycommenting says:

    I saw a dead butterfly hanging onto a blade of grass within many tall blades of grass. My guess was he couldnt spread his wings to escape the blades. He couldnt fly:(

    Like

  3. bobcabkings says:

    I think we had many of that kind around here when the Hostas were in bloom. Lovely.

    Like

  4. Beautiful colors but so sad he (or she) is dead. I wonder how the poor butterfly died.

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