Spot...

...the butterfly. I almost didn't but grateful that they fluttered off before I stood on them. It was on the pavement as I walked to the station this morning.

I'm not the biggest fan of butterflies or moths...don't care much for their fluttering. The children took me to a butterfly farm once. They walked behind me laughing their heads off as I ducked and dived as the butterflies smelled my fear and dive bombed me!

Still I'm glad I didn't step on this wee fella this morning!