Lawnmower’s not going in my yard, despite temperatures in the 70s. I’m tempted, but there’s too much dew on my high grass. Plus, my motivation level is waning with the summer. I’m hoping a whole mess of monarch butterflies populate a tree in our neighborhood during the migratory season. It’s been awhile since I’ve seen a tree move in dead calm, thousands of pairs of wings fluttering in no breeze at all. This comes to mind upon hearing that spraying to kill mosquitoes that may be carrying Zika has killed thousands of bees as well.
Sigh…