That
unproductive bogland beneath the railway is worth its weight in gold when the
sun shines and the dragons and damsels come out to play.
I’m not sure how long this armour-plated naiad took to mature beneath the water before finally emerging to crawl out of its exoskeleton as an adult dragonfly.
I’m not sure how long this armour-plated naiad took to mature beneath the water before finally emerging to crawl out of its exoskeleton as an adult dragonfly.
All sorts of
shenanigans as they copulate in the wheel position or territorial argy-bargy
between competing males.
I would
however prefer the horse flies to find somewhere else to feed.
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