for Mother Nature.
This past Saturday Karl and I were out in the yard talking about our new perennial bed he is making. I looked up into the sky and saw Mother Nature at her finest. Flocks (if you call them that) of Monarch butterflies were overhead heading toward, I suspect, Lake Erie for the annual fall migration.
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Sunday in the afternoon I went outside for some fresh air and in the backyard were a lot of Monarchs. They were on the sedum and the marigolds. I hadn't taken my camera out with me, so I scooted back in the house.
and then into Mexico. Quite a journey for them. With all the nectar they are collecting from Karl's marigolds, they are storing up a lot of fuel to at least get to Point Pelee.
After I took a few pictures, I walked back over to the sedums and found a bee enjoying his mid-day meal.
Our backyard will soon be home to the chickadees and the juncos but I don't think I'll be as lucky snapping their photos. But, you never know............................
We both went for our medicals yesterday afternoon. I'm a good girl and go every year, but Karl -- not so much! Anyway we both passed with flying colours. I was told I have the heart of a 20 year old, but the body of someone who is much too short. I can't grow, so the weight has to go. Back to the treadmill starting today. Its ready for me. We made sure of that as soon as we came home.