Jorge the butterfly
Today, while lounging in the shade of the van’s awning, I made a new friend; a tiny butterfly that visited with my a few times over the afternoon. I decided to name him Jorge. He was quite persistent at hanging out with me. He sat here on my fist for 5 minutes before I to shook him off. He returned a minute later to settle on my arm. I shook him off again only for him to return a few minutes later on my head. The little guy had no fear at all.
