A goldfinch checked out "his" garden of sunflower plants. They are beginning to make heads. In the afternoon, on my way back across Lynnhaven Inlet, an osprey flew low across the road. When I got home, a tiger swallowtail was feasting on the lantana by the driveway. Beetles and spiders were in the water and some beetles and a wasp had drowned. I was buzzed by dragonflies.
The sky looked like a storm might be brewing and a faint halo appeared when a cloud blocked the sun. The wren continued to sing about the joys of home ownership. I heard other songs I didn't recognize. 
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