Remember the Venetian slippers of the day lilies at the orgy?

Their little feet and legs are covered in pollen these days.

Nearby, the lone pistil.

Glinting mischievously.

A few feet away, a yellow lily.

…and its pistil.

Time for spiders on the black-eyed susans.

Howdy!

Same flower, other side. Someone else.

This here’s a tussock moth. I tried to film it as it scurried back and forth across the table on the deck. That was an artistic disaster – I couldn’t get it to focus. Eventually I took pity on it and carried it out to the shrubbery where I figured it would have better luck finding food.