Yep, timing is everything with this girl. She was perfectly happy to sit on our new tree stump one week later. Especially when I gave her the butterfly fairy wand. Droopy antennae, but I still love it.
And, in case you're wondering, that tree stump is what's left of our beloved maple. Bob had to cut it down. SAD SAD DAY. It was dying from the inside out, in spite of all his efforts to save it.
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