Lovely day

Rain from last night filled the birdbath and ruined the bird food.  The sun was fierce but the temperature was mild, in fact cool in the shade with a breeze.  In between clouds. the sky was sharply blue.  The larger frog was waiting for me in the skimmer.  It hopped away and I did not see it again.  In fact, I didn't see much wildlife at all.  Dark butterflies explored and swallowtail caterpillars ate.  I found another drowned caterpillar that I couldn't identify.  A sweat bee needed rescue.  A millipede walked over my foot.  Titmice visited along with the regular seed eaters.  A hummer was very thirsty.  I heard cicadas, a blue jay, a goldfinch, and something that sang "turnip, turnip."  High clouds were blown South while lower ones came in from the Ease.  Eventually the wind shifted to Northeast  The polypore looked pristine.  

Changeable weather

Morning was quite mellow, cooler and sunny.  I found a bullfrog sitting under the skimmer lid.  It hopped into the pool and I ignored it while cleaning.  Eventually I found it trying to jump out and gave it a lift.  A bit later, I saw a frog hopping along, then ducking into the vegetation.  I thought it was the same one, but eventually it came out beside the ladder and I could see it was only half the size of the other one.  An ambush bug needed rescue.  Buzzards kept watch on high.  There might have been an osprey as well.  

After lunch, the sky was overcast.  I rescued an earthworm for the hot pavement.  Then I saw a threadwaisted wasp and a hairstreak.  Two bumblebees rolled around together. I don't know for sure why, but it is the time of year for mating.  A distressed Carolina wren landed on the feeder and immediately flew away.  I had heard it fussing up in the pine.  I took a close look at the polypore and found a cicada carcass.  Then a sprinkle began so I hurried into the house.  A thunderstorm ensued but by 3:30pm the sun was back.  

Steamy

The weather was beastly again, hot and humid.  At least there was a little breeze late in the day.  Another hibiscus flower opened and I saw a but.  Fearing the green-eyed fly, I put off swimming until late afternoon.  A disgustingly dead frog floated in the water.  A larger live frog hopped out when it saw me.  They are trainable!  I didn't see anything else and I didn't get bit.  Buzzards soared while I dripped.  Beautyberries ripened.  

 

Butterflies

A downy joined the seed eaters at breakfast.  A male cardinal was molting ugly and a female had lost her crest.  The day got very hot and humid and quite unpleasant.  A black swallowtail nectared on the milkweed.  Hummers were thirsty.  A variegated fritillary also fed on milkweed flowers.  The camera fogged from the humidity.  I saw nothing at all in the water. 

National Mushroom Month

I had a meeting Tuesday evening and I forgot to post when I got home. The creek was quiet with a hint of Autumn.  It was humid and there was a little water in the birdbath.  There was another hibiscus flower on September 1st which I think is the latest ever.  A frog entertained me.  The polypore under the oak tree emerged and began to grow.  Hummers visited their feeders.  More beautyberries reddened.  The Nature Conservancy shared photos of fungi.  

Wednesday, I was busy morning and afternoon and meanwhile the temperature got into the high 90s so I swam late. I believe I glimpsed frogs on the concrete walkway around the deep end but, if so, they disappeared.  However, I found two skinks that had more-or-less rescued themselves.  An adult had wedged its toes into the crack under the coping but couldn't negotiate the overhang.  I gave it a gentle boost.  The other was half grown with a blue tail and had found one of the twigs I left for rescue purposes.  It only needed a little lift. A mosquito bothered me for a while and I may have killed it.  A couple of black beetles needed rescue and I found another pink and green caterpillar drowned.  Hummers and the male goldfinch and the seed-eating regulars visited.  In one day, the Berkley's polypore had doubled in size.  

Hibiscus blossom

I forgot to make an entry yesterday but it wasn't a dull day.  The male goldfinch seemed to be getting a drink every time I looked.  I camera-chased a tiger swallowtail.  Also I've been noticing wild cherry leaves carefully sculpted by caterpillars to hide that they've been partly eaten.  A spider was rafting on a sculpted leaf so I brought it to land.  It spun a bit of web then launched itself up into the dogwood, at least six feet up and away.  I thought it was one of the heptagonal orbweavers, but it was more brown with a butterfly shape marked in beige.  Turns out it is a butterfly orbweaver Araneus pegnia.  I also got pictures of the floating pine needles making occult symbols in the breeze.  A buzzard flew over and a hummer visited the fresh feeder.  

The morning looked nice but I had a meeting.  I think this may be the latest in the year that the hibiscus has bloomed.  There was a hummer and a goldfinch.  In the afternoon, I waited for some shade but almost waited too long and got sprinkled upon.  A cicada was submerged on the top step so I fished it out. Later I carried it up the steps for a photo and it began to revive!  iNaturalist identified it as a Northern dusk-singing cicada Megatibicen grossus.  

A frog in the skimmer seemed dead so I disposed of it.  Another in the pool was bigger and fairly lively, but I caught it. A determined mosquito bit me on my face since that was all it could reach.  I did my best to drown it.  I saw a monarch and a little skink as I dripped off.  I couldn't find any monarch caterpillars but the parsley plant I bought had a first instar black swallowtail caterpillar.  There were flashes of sunshine between the thunderheads while I was outside, but thunder and real rain began before 6pm.  It cleared after about half an hour.  

 

Accident

A storm overnight brought down leaves and needles but little rain.  The pool skimmer was packed with needles.  When I had removed most of them, I lifted out the basket and a frog jumped out and into the pipe leading to the pool filter.  I left the basket out in the hope it could swim back, but it didn't reappear.  Eventually I gave up and put the basket back in place.  I did catch another frog later and I rescued a heptagonal orbweaver.  And I think I must have fed several mosquitoes.  Earlier, a dragonfly hunted from a garden stake.  A dark butterfly passed by.  While I was dripping off, a very small skink with a very long tail ventured out, but I didn't have the camera.  Today was just as gloomy as yesterday and I didn't want to risk rain on the camera. The thirsty goldfinch was back.