I was out early with the neem oil sprayer when I encountered a tiny damselfly. Already the sun burned, but the flowers seemed happy. After lunch it was too hot for me even in the shade. Bees and wasps fed on the rue. I saw a bluebird, a brown thrasher, and a blue jay, but none of them posed. Toward evening, geese came to graze and I had to give them a fierce glare to keep them at the bottom of the hill. The goslings had doubled in size.
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