Day 69.  I had to hang fly strips in the church today to try and get rid of all the flies that found their way inside.  As I was hanging a pair at the fellowship hall doors I looked down and found this.  I watched him for a little while and was quiet amused.  He would wait for a fly to land on the floor and then rush over and try to grab it.  He didn't catch any.  He spent his time running in circles trying to accomplish the impossible.  If he would have asked me, I could have knocked a few down, they would have been stunned and he could easily gather them up.  But, he didn't ask.  How often are we too busy running around trying to accomplish the impossible and won't ask for help.