A black swallowtail tempted me to take pictures I don't really want. A molting hummer did the same.
I saw a caterpillar on the butterfly weed, probably the one I moved there. A duskywing visited the mint. The great golden digger wasp came back to the mountain mint. A blue dasher kept watch. I caught a fiery skipper at an odd angle on the morning glory. An amberwing perched in the grass making it hard to focus.
An egret paused on the dock. I found a good size limb fallen across the fence. A skink ambled across the patio. An osprey cruised in circles over the creek. A hummer nervously fed while a house finch drank from the ant moat. At least the storm waited till evening.
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