Oval rafts of leaves floated on the creek, an odd phenomenon I cannot recall seeing before. Mallards took an interest in something under the dock. White throats and Carolina wrens visited.
I was running around most of the day but got in a short walk through the yard to check on the argiope's eggs and the oversize fungus under the oak. I found footprints of the robber who upset the mealworm dish, leaving behind the hot pepper bark butter balls. A pine warbler dropped in after I came inside. I saw a turtle on the lake log again.
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