One day a few years ago I was walking through the Sackville Waterfowl Park (worth the stop if you're passing through Sackville NB) and saw a newly emerged dragonfly flutter weakly to the walkway railing. They don't fly so well when their wings haven't hardened. I was admiring it, thinking inspiring thoughts about the wonder of life and such-like, when a little bird dropped down out of the trees, snatched it up, and flew away. If I were a novelist I'd work this into a pivotal scene in a book, but instead I'll use it to introduce a couple of pictures of unfortunate odonates.
There are lots of spiders around our pond, so I guess it was inevitable I'd come across this scene:
This one surprised me a little, although on second thought, why not? They're predators, after all, not like it's the same
species...

(considerable crop)
Then again, there are the water scorpions. For all I know, the smaller one is the offspring of the larger one.
I hope nobody's too grossed out, I tried to make the title a warning!
Julie