A green fly headed to dinner on a poppy.
These poppies came from Connie's childhood home.
A blue heron taking off.
Lots of butterflies.
Zeph has a long tongue.
A couple of mergansers taking off.
A fawn watches us paddle by.
Connie and Zeph watching a deer.
Where Blue Joint Creek comes into the lake.
I think this is a moth instead of a butterfly.
Connie about to give Zeph and Gary and Margee's dogs a treat on our walk.
An elk watching us ride by.
Connie and the two big geldings of ours: Jack and Stryder.
A cow and her calf watching us.
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