Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Swat at a butterfly, stung by a bee...

OK, that's not quite the old Mohammad Alli quote. With a day off today, we made a choice to not do a darn thing. That's right, we didn't go to Jackson, didn't go kayaking, didn't ride the motorcycle, didn't do laundry... didn't do all those things we normally do. We did, however, spend some time outside under the awning; Joan in her hammock, little Izzy beside her.

I took Iz for several walks, including a trek down her favorite route, through the nearby empty campsites. At one point, she poked around a bush... made a flying leap at a butterfly... no contact. Then swatted at something else... the bee didn't much appreciate that and stung her in the paw. That's the first time something fought back, and she wasn't too happy about it.

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