when we got home from our time at the Airbnb we discovered twenty monarch caterpillars…
I had five milkweed plants but toward the end of their growing phase, the caterpillars were running out of leaves to eat…
they had stripped every leaf and I was able to cut some stalks from a friend’s yard…
I tied the new leaves to the old and we had just enough for them before hiding under leaves and building their chrysalides… two died, although there was still some leaves left…
we watched one caterpillar for a while once it moved into its j-shape but didn’t catch it weaving the chrysalis…
we only spotted two chrysalides, one of which vanished… not sure if it fell or something came along and ate it…
I watched it daily and then one day it turned black, which meant it was ready to eclose…
I watched all day, but nothing happened… late that afternoon I spotted the butterfly which had emerged…
it sat for quite a while before finally opening and closing its wings, but it was still on the iris leaf when I went to bed…
during the night the city came around and was spraying for mosquitoes…
In the morning it was hanging in a strange fashion and I was worried whether it would survive…
but, later I went out and she was gone;-)…
since then I’ve seen a total of eight butterflies flying through the garden;-)…
had a bit of a giggle as I was sitting on the deck eating breakfast and listening for bird songs…
when we were at the cottage we would hear a huge variety within just a few minutes…
of course that was also at migration time so I’m not sure how many you might hear now…
here, I can hear house sparrows, chickadees, the odd crow, squirrels yelling, and recycling/garbage trucks going up and down the lane, lol…
it has also been quieter lately because there is a Cooper’s Hawk hanging around, which makes for some very quiet times when all the birds and squirrels go into hiding…
you know it has left the area when all of a sudden large numbers of sparrows start getting drinks and gathering seed from the feeders, nattering the whole time…
this morning as I was sitting in the garden quietly reading my book, birds, squirrels and bunnies wandered through…
they are used to me sitting out there and don’t really mind me particularly as they pretty much know that I have no plans to hurt them…
although this morning I was a little miffed with the squirrels because they have figured out a way to get onto the two bird feeders that I thought were safe from them, sigh…
that is the day that some lovely young men come in the morning, and within about fifteen minutes, have mowed the front and back, trimmed everywhere, blown any grass from walkways, and left;-)…
and often it is the day (usually every second week now) that Hilda the Gardener comes to tidy up the gardens…
so I particularly take pleasure in the rest of the day in this delightful space…