Probably a moth rather than a butterfly, but I so loved his furry back.
I love Rowdy's furry back also.
The flowers were still wet from a light over-night rainshower, and he enjoys licking the moisture from the petals.
I imagine it tastes much better than the tap water in his bowl that has been through the water softener.
Our sweet, little (not so little anymore) reluctant alpha boy, watches over his kingdom.
We think he would much rather have been a gamma guy, but was forced by circumstances to be the alpha instead.
A gentle alpha who keeps Izzy in check and his people safe.
Couldn't love this guy any more than I already do.