A Carolina wren attacked the suet from underneath. Then a downy woodpecker male did the same thing. White throats scuttled around. The wren queued up with blue jays for barkbutter balls.
Three first instar black swallowtail caterpillars occupied the bolting parsley in K's pot on the front patio. The caterpillars weren't moving. I harvested a pepper and admired some green ones. The pinxter flower, a native deciduous azalea, was blooming as was the false indigo. The moon was at first quarter.
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