Crock’s Thoughts

Her pale, paper wings and a single dark dot, she rests on the thistle in a quiet, green spot; sipping sweet nectar from blossoms of plum, lost in the warmth of the summer's soft hum...

I can only go by what Google tells me, because my butterfly identification skills are somewhere between “oooh… that’s pretty!” and “yep… definitely has wings!” 😂🦋

That said, I think this is a Cabbage White butterfly. If I’m wrong, I’m blaming Google… and the butterfly for not wearing a name tag! 😜