le blargh : sept

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staycation
annoyingly appropriate buzzword

Float like a butterfly. Literally.

 

the creature from the swimming pool
eww, bugs

I was out in the courtyard playing fetch with my cat when she stopped in mid-scamper and poked her head through the fence around the swimming pool. It takes a lot to distract her from chasing hair ties so I went over to look, too.

oh hai butterfly

A butterfly had fallen in the pool…

…and the only reason Cat was interested in it, was because it was still alive.

like that episode of Melrose Place where they find a dead body floating in the pool

I got a kitchen strainer and fished it out.

 

can I eat it? Aside from being damp, it looked to be in good condition. I figured I’d let it dry off and then it would flap off to wherever butterflies go at night.
Cat was very interested in the butterfly. I was sure her interest was largely gustatory in nature.
No, Cat, that is not a kitty treat. Leave it alone.
no? fine... The butterfly flapped around for a bit. It seemed dry, but did not take flight.
Hmm.

 

I did take a chance to observe the butterfly closely.

got into a couple of fender benders

It seemed a little world weary. Maybe it needed more rest.

 

After poking around on the Internet (where everything is true, of course), I determined this was a Monarch Butterfly (Danaus plexippus), likely on its southern migration to Mexico.

did I put too much Old Spice on? This particular butterfly was a lady butterfly. Gentlemen butterflies (like there on the left) have two spots on the hind wings from which they release pheremones.

Here are some pictures from Wikipedia of the butterfly wintering grounds.

really quite amazing The butterflies set out on their southward migrations in August and reach their destination by the end of October. When the weather warms up, they fly north again for the summer.
wonder if any of the trees ever collapse At the wintering grounds, the butterflies routinely cover trees, bending boughs with their weight.

 

but it smells delicious Hey!
NOT a kitty treat!
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I got a jar of warmish-hot water and placed the strainer and butterfly on top. I figured the steam would warm up the butterfly so it could take off and fly into the dangerzone with Kenny Loggins and do whatever it is that butterflies do.

 

The steam seemed to help as the butterfly became more active, hopping and flapping about. It still did not take wing. In spite of my curmudgeonly nature, I made a small amount of simple syrup and put it in a tiny bowl for the butterfly to drink from.

schlurp!

That’s a tiny built-in butterfly straw it’s using to sip the syrup. After eating(?), the butterfly seemed in even better shape, but was still in no hurry to leave, much like that house guest that stays too long and drinks too much (of your booze). Like the house guest, the butterfly now required a couch to crash on.

 

The butterfly slept in a.. BALL ROOM! Har har! I'll show myself out... I put a paper towel at the bottom of the jar and poured in some syrup. I ushered the butterfly into the jar, constructed a paper towel roof, and then put the jar in the kitchen.
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By morning, it had sufficiently slept off its sugar high. It was flexing its wings and did not seem to have a hangover of any sort. I put it outside on a potted plant.
And then my cat ate it.
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JUST KIDDING!
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It flew off into the morning, to do whatever it is that butterflies do.
The end.

 

 

in other news of the world
aww yeah

My cue has returned.

Warm fuzzies.

Many thanks to Murray Tucker of Tucker Cue Works and Mike Fieldhammer of BilliardCoach.com for the repair work and supplies. (They are why I can have nice things!)

I have not practiced nor played in the time that my cue has been away, but now that it’s back, it’s time to cram for some upcoming competitions. Hopefully I have not forgotten how to play…

 

 

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5 Replies to “le blargh : sept”

  1. It’s amazing to me that something that small, travels that far. We have hummingbirds that inhabit our property in the summer and around mid-September fly down to South America. In theory, they shouldn’t be able to fly at all and yet they do, and then show off by flying to another hemisphere!

    The world is a magical place. (Nice save on that Monarch!)

    1. Hummingbirds are something else I’ve seen a lot of this summer, probably because two of my friends have feeders on their patio. Both hummingbirds and Monarch butterflies make me feel like Greyhound is quite luxurious.

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