Come Fly with Me

I saw shadows of Monarchs coming to the gardens from the office window. I ran outside to greet them. I gasped as I saw the zinnia bed on the East side of the house. Monarchs were perched on the flowers. Too Many to count.
They answered my invitation to come for nectar.
Monarchs migrating. Monarchs flying. It is a beautiful sight.
I hope you get to spend some time with them.