Blue jays were happy I finally got around to refilling the barkbutter dish. In fact, they mus have posted a sentinel to keep watch. The white throats were beginning to look ragged, molting for the breeding season, I suppose. The male pine flowers have been spewing pollen all week but I finally saw some female flowers emerging. They're the ones sometimes called candles. The oak flowers had turned brown and were dropping.
The pileated flew up to the post while I was outside and though I didn't move the bird spooked, so no photo. After I came back in, a red belly arrived, then a downy. The downy went for seeds since the bigger red belly wanted suet. He looked different from the red belly male that I saw before. This one hasn't much red on his belly. The day was hot as predicted, up in the 80s again, but there was sunshine because the overcast was very thin.
A small dark butterfly eluded me as it fed and flitted. Then I was fooled into thinking I saw a new bug when it was a violet bobbing in the breeze. Somewhat later, a cabbage white did a good imitation of a falling dogwood petal. A skink with a very red head sauntered along the step wall.