There are seasons, and then there are seasons within seasons. The final three weeks of summer that define the month of September provide vivid proof of the latter.
Banded Woolly Bear caterpillar, the larval stage of a tiger moth
Sulphur butterflies probing for nutrients in the wet, trampled soil of a cow pasture
Chicken of the Woods fruiting body (fried in butter by the landowner after I captured it alive!)
Monarch caterpillar feeding on Common Milkweed
A “fresh” Monarch nectaring on New England Aster (a September staple) in a weedy meadow
A good crop of Red Oak acorns has this squirrel busy all day long!
A young cottontail, now about half the size of its parents
Gray Dogwood, a favorite fuel of migrating birds like robins and catbirds
Most bucks rub their antlers free of dried velvet during the first three weeks of September, an event triggered by decreasing day length and increased testosterone
Foraging wildlife in a hay field in fading light (September 18 – the same date and location as the previous image)
Lastly, a message from my friend’s milk house kittens: Thanks for visiting!!!
Photos by NB Hunter (September, 2018). © All rights reserved.