Not A Plane, Not A Bird, it is a Butterfly

Today Mrs GOG was busy working on the garden borders with Victoria, our granddaughter.  I, whilst I could keep it running, was using the strimmer to tidy up the lawn edges, eventually I had to stop as none of us could start the strimmer.  The completed work looked very good, but this was only the tip of the iceberg.  During the time I was doing this, a butterfly flew past and this picture was taken, I thought it was relatively unusual and would make a good blip.