Snapshot #273

I saw this poor little guy near the shoe store on Monday. It appeared he’d just gotten tired of flying and passed on to dragonfly heaven.

I sincerely hope he’s in a better place. What should I call this one? How about, “Four Wings and a Prayer”?

Author: nananoyz

I'm a semi-retired crazy person with one husband and two cats.

11 thoughts on “Snapshot #273”

  1. Was he really dead?
    I had a moth sitting inside my screen door frame for who knows how many days. When I finally discovered it by accident I assumed that I must have crushed it with the door at some point. A little nudge to it’s backside and off it flew. Apparently he was happy in his little space and had no need to leave it when the door would open!

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