In which I am a hero ...
... to the little birds that fly down with their beaks gaping in the 98F heat and indulge in the water dish on my patio. They really looked pathetic today.
I also saw a butterfly poking at the dry dust of the driveway when I went out to pour water for them to puddle. So the insects are also appreciating my efforts.
I also saw a butterfly poking at the dry dust of the driveway when I went out to pour water for them to puddle. So the insects are also appreciating my efforts.