Who is the odd one here?

Is this bulb the oddity or is it me?

 
 

Today was a struggle to push through the walk. Everything hurt especially my feet. It was like pulling my thighs through mud for no good reason.

These were the best shots of the owls I could get- along with some flowers. Despite not feeling so hot and the grim weather, there was a lot to admire.

And you always fit-in in nature no matter how you feel.

You know, sometimes spring takes a back seat to summer for my favorite season, but not this year.

 
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