my punch card

It is an odd feeling recognizing that the entirety of my work day is captured in the above photograph.  Granted, it wasn’t a pedal to the metal sort of day.  There was sunshine:  I walked in it, sat and sewed and spoke with friends in it,  dallied at the mailbox, chatted with the neighbor.  But still, I sewed diligently and this is the little plot of textured surface I created.  
I used to get Ranger Rick magazine as a kid.  The back cover always had a selection of extreme close up photographs which readers were encouraged to guess at.  What plant or animal are you looking at?  Go ahead, make a guess.