Great albatross!--the meanest birds Spring up and flit away, While thou must toil to gain a flight, And spread those pinions grey; But when they are fairly poised, Far o'er each chirping thing, Thou sailest wide to other lands, E'en sleeping on the wing.
The H. majuscula babies! Ordered two, got FIVE from the seller! Good thing I have a lot of fruit flies! All L2 right now, they’ll eventually be rather large and colorful as adults.
posted 4:47 pm on Friday, May 3, 2013 with 1,012 notes