Wrens were busy eating and bathing and poking into things. A skink ran across the step. A sulphur flitted across the yard, as did a tiger swallowtail. The water felt colder than the air though they were both about 76°F. There was a frog in the water but it avoided me. I rescued a tiger moth.
A pine warbler discovered the mealworms. The fresh water I put in the birdbath inspired a Carolina wren. The brown thrasher chased a bug into the lavender. K brought the hummer feeder in to clean as the juice apparently went bad during the day. 
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