Breakfast was rushed and I saw nothing. At lunch time a blue jay visited and when we got back a hummer was waiting.
I fished a spider out of the water and disposed of a frog, a skink, a camel cricket, and a sizeable caterpillar. A kingfisher shot downstream so fast I couldn't tell the sex. A threatening cloud chased the sun in the West and thunder grumbled, but nothing came of it.
A photo revealed that a second argiope spun its web in the spartina. Butterflies flitted one flap ahead of the camera. An egret joined a turtle on the snags in the lake. I glimpsed a saddlebags hunting overhead. The cicada songs came late and few.
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