SPEND THE MORNING AGAIN

painting, saw the little squirrel pass by and come back her mouth full of nuts.
A happy squirrel.
After finishing the planks that I wanted to paint I walked a very small distance to a little slope where I had heard some grasshoppers or perhaps crickets make their pretty noises. I spotted if you want to know a wonderful night butterfly or perhaps it was a big moth but she was half hidden so I only admired her wings.
Loud noises of the little creatures and I found one that was also interested in me!

My haiku:

The sun leaves every
Day earlier and the moon
Smiles at that event

And the proverb:

Where sense is wanting, everything is wanting.