I might have mentioned this but a similar thing happened to an artist friend of mine. In this case it was a grasshopper.
He was traveling to see his father and a grasshopper was on the side of his car. When he arrived in Philadelphia from Jersey, the grasshopper was still on his car. When he arrived at home--there was the grasshopper, still on the car.
Same one? I'm not sure. But even if it wasn't, it is an amazing coincidence.
Anyway, the oddity of this story is that it happened a decade ago and now it has happened again.
The same deal: grasshopper, side of car, visit to father.
I love blue dragonflies and the story from a week or so ago. I also wanted to tell you that this week I went to a neighbor's to see her garden and a blue dragonfly buzzed around us. I thought of your dragonfly and how I'd said I'd put you up in Jersey if your flight was delayed and I wondered if there was a connection.
Anyway, maybe I will see some more. This morning I am off on a tour of organic gardens in our town.
Cher