I do try to contain myself and limit my “This Week on the Farm” posts to one per week, but today this pretty thing showed up and demanded to be seen.
From what I gather it is a Sycamore Tussock Moth Caterpillar.
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November 4, 2012 at 9:47 pm
Kathy
Aren’t these the coolest, Lunar? Loving them!
November 13, 2012 at 3:48 am
Dana
Love that shot with the shadow in it! Too cool!
December 30, 2012 at 8:00 pm
Kathy
I am coming back to ask: How do you limit yourself? I have trouble limiting myself. Perhaps I need a little of what you have.
December 30, 2012 at 8:17 pm
Lunar Euphoria
This question makes me giggle! It’s funny you should ask this question this month, when I’ve published SEVEN “This Week on the Farm” posts. So much for limits. I guess the answer is, sometimes, I don’t. 😉
December is a month where time seems expansive. It’s that twilight period between the chaos of semesters when time seems to stretch out forever. And then there’s that delicious lull between Christmas and the end of the year where all I want to do is sit in my PJs and read, write, and reflect over every detail of the past year. I allow myself to pause in these stolen moments before jumping back into the fray of schedules, iteneraries, and agendas.
And of course there is El Diablo reminding me that hugging baby ducks, blowing kisses at caterpillars, chasing butterflies, and yes, posting blogs, isn’t going to pay the bills.
December 30, 2012 at 8:19 pm
Kathy
tee hee…Life. Life is crazy, Lunar. That’s all I have to say besides another kiss at those caterpillars. Happiest of New Years!