The early clouds cleared but there was little activity. A few finches and chickadees were joined by a titmouse at the feeder. Later, dragonflies came around, including blue dashers and a lovely emerald pondhawk. A tiger swallowtail stayed high in the trees while a black swallowtail hovered in the herbs.
After lunch, I went looking for something worth recording. And I heard the first kingfisher of the post breeding season. It landed on a dock piling but before I could turn on the camera or see which sex it was, it left. After sharing the bench with a paper wasp, I went around the house and sat on the retaining wall in the shade. A female pileated woodpecker landed in the pines. Then a mockingbird flew out of the pines over to the dogwood. And a blue jay flew back to where the woodpecker had been.
A hummer stopped briefly at the feeder, then flew off either because I was too close or because there were too many candied ants. I really regret letting the morning glory climb the post.
I rescued some more spiders and some kind of Thysanura, not a silverfish though. I find them in the water when we've had a dry spell. A skipper visited the mint. A great egret stood around on the dock. A whole lot of buzzing and other sounds filled the air.
A few clouds made a pretty sunset. The crescent moon followed close behind. Fireflies are still abundant. The buzzes and whistles of the evening are different from the afternoon.
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