Blueberries

A very pleasant day followed the rain.  Chickadees were everywhere.  The cherries weren't ripe but I picked a pint of blueberries before a fly tried to bite me on the ankle.  I left many more pints' worth of berries behind.  The bite or sting on my neck is all the wound I need.  A great golden digger wasp found the mountain mint.  Twelve-spotted dragonflies patrolled at tree height and I glimpsed a mating pair of saddlebags zipping past.  A snout butterfly discovered the mountain mint.  I found a brown stink bug on a railing.  Yellow aphids infested the milkweed.