Wednesday, August 31, 2016
Butterfly gals, won't you come out tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight?
Butterfly gals, won't you come out tonight
And dance by the light of the moon?*
Only three chrysalises left. We hope they'll emerge and fly away before we fly away for a few days. The one on the glass is starting to darken, but the other two are still bright green.
*from "Buffalo Gals," American folk tune.