Butterflies I favor;
Hummingbirds bring me pleasure;
June bugs I detest.
For those who look for a lesson/moral in my writings – there is one here! At least for me. Got it?
Image: (GERMANY OUT) Zwei Feldmaikaefer Melolontha auf gruenem Eichenlaub beim Fressen (Photo by Harald Langeullstein bild via Getty Images)
About oneta hayes
Hello. To various folks I am Neat’nee, Mom, Grandma Neta, Gramma, Aunt Neta, Aunt Noni, Aunt Neno, and Aunt Neto (lots of varieties from little nieces and nephews). To some I’m more like “Didn’t you used to be my teacher?” or “Don’t I know you from someplace?” To you, perhaps, I am a Fellow Blogger. Not “fellow” like a male or a guy, but “fellow” like a companion or an adventurer. I would choose to be Grandma Blogger, and have you pull up a chair, my website before you, while I tell you of some days of yore. I have experienced life much differently than most of you. It was and is a good life. I hope to share nuggets of appreciation for those who have gone before me and those who come after me. By necessity you are among those who come after me and I will tell you of those who came before. Once upon a time in a little house on a prairie - oops, change that lest I commit plagiarism - and change that “house on the prairie” to “dugout on the prairie.” So my story begins...
Didn’t know you tested June bugs😊
I test, pretest, retest, and detest. 😀
😂😂. I try to learn from other’s experience.
My dogs love to hunt for June bugs under the back-door light on their last outing of the night. Such fun! (I am usually able to rescue the poor things and move them to the other side of the fence!) I like your poem. 😀
I can see how dogs would love a stack of June bugs! But I wouldn’t try to save them. Hardhearted me. Thanks 😀