At 7 pm, when I walked Karal, I found a black swallowtail lying limp on the sidewalk. He seemed to be in good shape, but wasn't moving. I picked him up moved him onto some grass. He seemed a bit exhausted. Then I moved him to a flower and he began feeding. I think he was just dehydrated and needed some juice. I named him Christopher and wished him all the best. It was hot out there. We all need to hydrate.
Then Karal decided to poop not once, but twice on this walk and threw all my karma to the wind. I only had one bag on me and already used it, so when she went number 2 for the number 2 time, poo!, I didn't have a bag. I had to leave it. So much for human civility. I meant well. I always feel guilty. I'll bring an extra bag today and likely scoop the extra poop from yesterday - it's the right thing to do.
Vet appointment and graduation parties today. And I need to do something about the postnasal drip that is killing my throat and giving me a dry cough. Time for the Neti pot to get to work.
Happy Saturday, all. Be good to your bugs.