I planted a row of zinnias and marigolds along the edge of the pumpkin patch. It has become the happening place to be (if you are a bee or butterfly).
I have not been able to get wonderfully, magnificent photos. They flurry and flitter around like friendly whirlwinds.
They make me laugh as I walk about in my red chore boots & shorts, camera in hand. Which may make the people driving by on the road laugh, too? In which case, I have done a good deed. Right?
Or are these actually moths?
Either way, they do not seem to mind the 104 degree heat index we are currently experiencing! (And I need to mow.)
The Monarchs and Swallowtails will only dance with me when I do not have the camera.
For today friends, I hope you dance with a butterfly (moth?).