Big cumulus clouds looked menacing but nothing happened. I wasted pixels hunting flying dragons, but t got a few twelve-spotted dragonflies. Damselflies were more cooperative, but so tiny.
A stick got stuck in the pool skimmer and clinging to its tip was an assassin bug nymph that looked quite dead. But I left on the concrete it to dry out and, sure enough, it revived. There were quite a few feathers in the water. I hope they were just molted and preened away.
A bumblebee worked on the mountain mint. A brown thrasher didn't want its picture taken. A squirrel passed very close to me to get to fallen sunflower seeds.
After sunset, wispy clouds looked ethereal, but they blurred the moon. Still, I got a good view of craters.
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