Driving across Texas was pretty boring even as I listened to Bob Wills and then Randy Travis read a Louis La'Amor cowboy story.
I needed to stop at rest stops along the way to stretch my legs and at one of them I found this critter sitting and staring at the field behind the stop. I have no idea what it was but he was very old and clearly on his own.
As I walked back to the camper these butterflies caught my eye. The first one is a Painted Lady. We have Painted Ladies in West Virginia but not as many as the American Ladies.