Last night, at Seeky Lake, it rained from 10 to 3, and then again from 7-8. When I got outside, I discovered this dragon fly on the picnic table drenched. It showed no signs of life. Poor guy, I thought, got caught in the rain. As I went to brush the critter from the table, it moved its legs in agitation. Ah, poor guy, I thought, he'll never fly again his wings are so drenched. I decided to put it out of his misery, but then retracted my decision to leave it be and let nature take its course. When I returned to the table a few minutes later, he had propped himself up on his legs. That's interesting, I thought. It's like he is struggling to live, but what else can he do to recover? When I returned to the table a few minutes later, he was fluttering his wings as if to shake off all of the rain. Fantastic, I thought, but can he make it? I let him be and left for a few minutes. When I returned, he was gone.
Ed and Donner, from on the road
P.S...I apologize and take full responsibility for all typos, errors and ambiguities in this message. I do not have time to edit or even proof my messages. Please do the best you can to interpret what I wrote.
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