It is almost the middle of November and while I am walking around a small pond frogs are jumping ahead of me. Tadpoles can be seen swimming, a very unusual fall. This tiny Pearl Crescent landed near me and seemed to be warming up a bit in the afternoon sun. There isn't a lot to eat as far as nectar, but it was still finding enough to stay alive. I watched it flit around me as I sat in my lawn chair taking a break. The nights have been a bit cool, but I am still able to camp for a few days fairly comfortable. It is a bit nice to hear the heater come on , the night before was a directive to head back home for a warm shower and not having to wear a stocking cap to bed.
Why did the dog sit in the road?
Because she still wants to continue to play.