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.
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Love this post!!! Yes he is a beauty.
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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:(
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I think we had many of that kind around here when the Hostas were in bloom. Lovely.
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Beautiful colors but so sad he (or she) is dead. I wonder how the poor butterfly died.
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I think I stepped on him by accident (hides in shame)
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Reblogged this on Dream Big, Dream Often.
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Beautifully sad
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