B saw this baby five-lined skink running across the shop floor this afternoon, and C helped me catch him. Work isn’t a good place for a very small lizard, so I brought him home in a box and released him by the creek. Very cute, very fast.

This guy was a J when I got home. He looked dull and dirty, like his skin was ready to split.

I did the MLB feeders, and some yard work, then saw him again. His skin was ready to split…and it did.

Blurry, but great blue lobelia is pretty no matter what.

Found this when I was pulling weeds and dead bachelor’s button. I hope it’s ironweed!