Rather than wax poetic about Whitemud Ravine and its many tiny creatures, I will let it…and them, be the poetry. These photos were taken late afternoon, June 3rd (Saturday), about 24C.
And then this happened:
A little bug-on-bug action. I couldn’t not, not look…
Junk-eyed darco, I mean, dark-eyed junco (with worm)
Some sort of moth/butterfly
