When asleep I feel a little cat less than an inch big crawl on me, and then realize it is not a cat. Bat it off.
When walking on the bridge in Carbondale, I got hit by a red wind. The wind was full of lady birds. They liked my pink shirt.
In Omaha, after PT a butterfly landed on my hand. I was out of it due to the exertion, but it was cute. S12 thought so too.
I caught worms as a kid.
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