Has happens quite often in summer, a Butterfly comes into the kitchen and traps it's self against the window. Gently I cup it in my hands and release it back in to the garden.
I give it one more look, hoping to see it fly away just to see it fly straight into the garage.
Whoops!
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I am here, in front of the computer, in the dull early light of a late Autumn Friday. It's 7'ish, the house, for the minute is quiet...
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Caring person that I am, I spent my own lunch break shopping for some Puppy Food. Having brought him some more tins, biscuits, a larger wate...
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Stupid body clock - why doesn't it automatically adjust for Day Light savings time?
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