It was 95° mid day and nearly sundown before the temperature dropped below 90°. The low humidity and a strong, gusty wind made the outdoors fairly pleasant. Bees and wasps were fighting over the rue. A black swallowtail flitted around the parsley while a leatherwing crawled on the flower head.
A Carolina wren dived into the bark butter balls. Chickadees acted like siblings. Cardinals acted like lovers. A skink hid but forgot its tail. One turtle basked on the favorite log.
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