I could see dawn in the rear view mirror. It was chilly. I've been running around while the temperature has been warming. Arriving home, I was greeted by an orange butterfly that disappeared before I could identify it. Crows seemed to be heckling the pecan-stealing squirrel.
A very quiet day. A jay few around. I discovered a puffball on the West side of the house. It puffed most satisfyingly. I also found the remnants of fall gladiolas that must have bloomed a week or so ago. Grasses are blooming including spartina. Leaves are beginning to hint at fall color. What is the fascination that yellow-jackets have for pilings? Salt?
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