a rabble

of butterflies.... apparently the collective term for a group of butterflies- I went to photograph bears while I did my washing at the bear centre (yup still no water...) - tiny groups of butterflies drinking up the leftovers of last nights storm everywhere - even more magical when you walk past they all gently fly around you - so the bears just didnt cut it today for a blip
Vang and Mimi (the two dogs who spent the night in my bungalow during the big storm last night) were especially excited whenever they saw me today - really nice as I havn't seen much of them since Max was stolen... they withdrew into their small pack and just seemed so sad and quiet....