Rain, dry, rain, dry

Another strange day weather-wise but I did get as far as a walk round the back to see what butterflies and creepy-crawlies were about.

I was just photographing what I think was a Dark Green Fritillary when a black Labrador came and dropped its tennis ball at my feet.  A throw of the ball and quick chat with its owner was all it took for the butterfly to disappear.  Sigh!

This is a Damselfly of some sort but not sure what.

Many thanks for the huge response to yesterday's cross-eyed butterfly,  it seems to have made everyone smile.