I don't know my butterflies from my moths (until they start eating my clothes!). So, we'll call this little stinker a buttermoth for now. This is from last week's journeys at the Boyce Thompson Arboretum. If anyone has any suggestions for great photo subject matter in the southeast valley, let me know. My shutter finger is getting itchy!
Ron Warren, Detroit Area Photographer / 248-250-3369 / ronwarrenphotography.com
Thursday, September 11, 2008
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