Isabel is coming so we battened down the hatches late last night...removed all the lawn ornament projectiles, etc...stood back on the patio to look around one last time...she flew at me from the darkness and fell to the ground...I leaned down and touched her wings...she didn't fly away, but fluttered her wings as if I were petting her and she liked my attention...I braved the the fear of her flight and gently pushed my hand under her delicate legs and let he walk into my hand...I pleaded with my husband to run for the camera...he said her wings must be wet from the night dew and she came to the light to dry off...she liked when I held her up to the light...I could tell cause her wings would fan and fluff...

Just had to share a special moment.....a rare moment.......a fleeting moment to put in my memory archives......

I think my husband captured my feeling........hope you enjoy!

Stay Safe Everyone!

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