I picked a couple dozen figs, fortunately in a strong breeze. On my way past the canna I saw a slaty skimmer perched on a leaf. My sandals got coated with rotten fig paste. I hope ants will clean them for me. Afterward, I chased two frogs around the pool. Every time I caught one it would sneak back in. The dragonfly nymph was back near where I saw it before, but it saw me and disappeared. I also pulled two green June beetles out of the skimmer and rescued some crickets and May beetles that were swimming.
Two hummers streaked across the sky one pursuing the other. I caught glimpses of a dark butterfly, maybe a black swallowtail, maybe a red spotted purple. A Carolina wren got a barkbutter ball for its evening snack.










