It's time for fireflies, one of the joys of country life. Those entrancing, glimmering and rising,
tiny whitish lights that fill the early summer sky. Before life in Hopalong Hollow, I had never seen these delightful little summer lights, Oh how much I missed!
Sometimes a lone bug loses his way and flies into the bedroom window where his little light appears as more greenish than white. In which case, I will catch him and head him in the right direction. Poor little guy! Sometimes, it gets confusing when you are looking for your own true love, even in the bug world..