Robert Frost (1874–1963). Mountain Interval. 1920. 1. The Road Not Taken TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler...Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.
Monday, April 26, 2010
Lake flies Pt. 2
I am quite happy to report that the existence of Lake flies is a sign that the Lake is healthy. When a lake is polluted, Lake fly eggs die. The lake flies ultimate purpose in life is to be food for many fish that live in our lakes. So they do have a very good purpose. I am less annoyed with them now that I know their lives are sacrificial in nature. Long live the Lake fly!
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Pesty...but necessary.
I have added myself to follow your blog. You are more than welcome to visit my blog and become a follower also.
Thanks for sharing the info about lake fly. I did not know that about them.
Hi Becka,
Thanks for joining my blog, It's always nice to meet new people!
Maureen
hihi, these two post made me laugh!
long live the lake flies!
wish you a not-so-boring Wednesday :)
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