We found a butterfly.
Or a butterwalk.
She has a shriveled wing.
She doesn't fly.
So we adopted her.
Whipped up some simple syrup.
And made her a home in my herb bowl on the back porch.
She has made a happy little home here with us.
And we are taking very good care of her for as long as she wants us to.
I mean seriously,
who couldn't love this face?
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