According to Mary Reid Barrow, this is Moth Week, but the only moth I've seen is the tiny southern purple mint moth. I would have guessed it was dragonfly week, or maybe wasp week. Morning was overcast and relatively cool, but the sun came out at lunch time. Titmice and hummers visited. A squirrel hauled a fresh pinecone nearly as big as she was. K spotted a cicada killer.
The black swallowtail and the pearl crescent were back. I spotted a yellow dragonfly hanging below a dead dogwood twig. Pennants, blue dashers, slaty and great blue skimmers perched for their pictures. Saddlebags, however caused me to waste many pixels. I got some red and yellow blurs. A yellow kneed wasp prowled over the damaged hibiscus leaves.
I rescued a dead frog. Also beetles both living and dead. A skink darted around the cement outside the pool and I thought I was going to have to rescue it.
Late in the day, an egret stalked past a row of Halloween pennants perched in the spartina and saltbush.
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