Yesterday, as Zippy and I walked Emma around our neighborhood, we noted a larger-than-typical number of butterflies. We wondered if we were in a migration path. Sure enough, when we got home and looked in the backyard, we discovered this:
Rather than orange and black like the monarch butterfly, the Painted Lady is orange and brown. Migrations are also happening elsewhere. It was awe-inspiring to be in their lovely company as they soaked up the sun and flowery nutrition from the rabbit brush.
Another generous gift from Mother Earth.
Tracy Abell 
We are in their path of migration here in Nebraska. It is the largest
number of painted ladies in twelve years. Awesome!
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Oh, I’m so glad you’re having the painted lady experience, too!!
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We were mobbed by these little guys when we stepped out the door to walk the dogs this morning. they really seemed to like the sunflowers and oregano. What better way to start your day?
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I couldn’t agree more! Beautiful and life-affirming, those painted ladies.
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