From Kate’s
Writing Crate…
This morning, I let the dogs out to
play in the yard. The youngest is eight months old and ready for anything.
He starts each day racing out the door to scare any birds daring to stand on his
lawn. He has no hope of catching them, he just loves the chase.
When he stopped to watch proudly as the
birds flew away, a medium-sized, mostly black butterfly fluttering off to his
left caught his attention. Immediately, he gave chase.
I thought the butterfly would soar
away, but it stayed low zigging and zagging. The puppy ran, jumped, then
pounced. I held my breath, but the butterfly stayed aloft. When it circled
around, the puppy lost sight of it. Again I thought he would fly away, but the
butterfly flew back to the puppy engaging him in another chase. He did this
over and over again.
Was the butterfly playing or panicking or practicing his
flying maneuvers?
For almost five minutes the two were unaware of anything but
each other. The butterfly would travel about fifteen feet in one direction,
then circle around and go in the opposite direction with the puppy frolicking
behind him. The butterfly only flew over the fence when the other dogs tried to
join the fun.
Back in the house, the dogs drank water and the puppy settled
down for a nap. I settled down in front of my computer inspired to catch this unique
interaction on the page.
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