I saw a shieldbug stumbling around on the sidewalk when I was out for a walk. It seemed to be hurt, so I bent down to watch it. When it noticed me, it turned in my direction like it was asking for assistance, even trying to touch a wheel of my Rollator. I carefully backed away and said I was sorry, but I didn't know how. I have never before had a bug plainly beg me for help, but it seemed to know that I wouldn't hurt it. Using the photos I took, I was able to identify it online.
That bug has wings and could fly, so that made me think of other flying things. Since it's almost Halloween, how about a witch flying on a broom with a black cat? (That cat reminds me of Clawdia, of course.) That means today's thoughts are about bugs and witches and cats. Specifically, black cats. And my next-door neighbor has a broom like that picture among the decorations outside her door. Another neighbor has a witch on a broomstick and other stuff on her door, too. (I'll show you what they've done if and when I can ever get my photos on here.)
