Titmice were up early, joining the house finches while the moonflowers were still open. Some pale blue wild morning glories peeped around the sunflower stalks.
A buckeye butterfly enlivened lunch as it feasted on the mint. A black swallowtail tried to join in but the buckeye chased off the bigger butterfly.
When I got out of my meetings the sun had set leaving rosy clouds. The moon was passing through one such overhead.
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