Again, I missed too much of another lovely day. A female downy woodpecker hesitated for a long time before snatching a bark butter ball. I glimpsed a dark butterfly, probably a red spotted purple.
When I got outside, a mockingbird cussed me out, but kept carefully hidden in the dogwoods. But then a careless brown thrasher popped out of the azalea right in front of me. It pounced on something but I couldn't see what. I found
another slime mold. This one was the common "dog vomit" variety. a shapeless fungus that fooled me into thinking it was a slime mold.
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