The warm sun streaming through the patio doors
has invited an invasion of LadyBugs.
has invited an invasion of LadyBugs.

at getting inside. Inevitably, they all end up inside with me.
There's a bajillion of them--flying and buzzing around.

When I was a kid, I remember seeing Lady Bugs and reciting my own version
of the nursery rhyme:
Lady Bug, Lady Bug--Your house is on fire.
Your children are inside.
Your better get home before they burn up!
I also remember the Lady Bug scurrying off in a tremendous hurry
once I had said my piece. But, now that I'm 50 instead of 5,
I realize she was trying to get away from me.
1 comment:
I love ladybirds. I used to think there were not so many around, but my son sees them all the time. Children notice more.
Ladybirds are such a beautiful looking insect.
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