After flying into the front window with a rather alarming "thud", I found this little Pine Siskin lying stunned on the ground. I held it until it 'came to' and was ready to be on it's way again.
This Promethea Moth spent two days attached to the screen of the back porch -- then disappeared as quickly as she had arrived.
Though this little guy (or gal) seemed quite content to sit in the barn cat's food dish and munch away, I didn't think that was the best place for him -- so I relocated him to a nearby hay field.
Possibly this Common Gray Tree Frog is the same one that sings to me every evening when I am watering gardens. He has found a good spot: damp and cool atop a slightly leaky old faucet.
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