All this talk about butterflies! Don't read this if you gross out easily.
Over the weekend, I came into the house, walked all the way through to my bedroom, looked in the mirror and saw a small butterfly in my hair.
Trying hard not to freak out (because I really do love butterflies), I quickly go out to the back deck. I check my reflection in the window to make sure that the butterfly is still there and then I shake it out of my hair.
It falls to the ground and is not very active. I go get my husband to show him and the butterfly is gone when we return.
After a while, hubby comes over and asks me "is this your butterfly?" Yes, it has moved to the chaise lounge by the hottub.
Up jumps our outdoor cat, Oliver, who proceeds to check out this creature and then devours the little guy! YUK!
Poor little butterfly.
So, it was tough luck for the butterfly to land on me but will I get any good luck out of this?
Over the weekend, I came into the house, walked all the way through to my bedroom, looked in the mirror and saw a small butterfly in my hair.
Trying hard not to freak out (because I really do love butterflies), I quickly go out to the back deck. I check my reflection in the window to make sure that the butterfly is still there and then I shake it out of my hair.
It falls to the ground and is not very active. I go get my husband to show him and the butterfly is gone when we return.
After a while, hubby comes over and asks me "is this your butterfly?" Yes, it has moved to the chaise lounge by the hottub.
Up jumps our outdoor cat, Oliver, who proceeds to check out this creature and then devours the little guy! YUK!
Poor little butterfly.

So, it was tough luck for the butterfly to land on me but will I get any good luck out of this?