I sat on the deck enjoying cooler evening weather. It became
apparent that fall is as busy a time as spring. Sounds from the woods of
squirrels dashing among the leaves mixed with the clucking sound of a turkey
deep in the trees. I heard another softer cluck nearby and slowly looking
around to not startle anything. There on the retaining wall near the deck was a
chipmunk. I watched it carefully to see any movement and decide if the sound
was coming from it. Just as I heard the noise again, the throat of the chipmunk
moved. For a chipmunk to cluck, it is a warning, usually meant that a hawk or
other aerial predator is around. I looked up and saw nothing. Looked back and
the chipmunk was gone.
My eye wandered to the spider web out past the edge of our
yard, near a group of trees in the yard next door. The low sunlight highlighted
the 45-degree angle silk strand. It glittered as it wavered in the slight breeze. I wondered how the spider made the
transition from one tree to the other, at least a 10-foot span. Then I noticed
a completely level strand straight across from the sweet gums to the Leland
cypress. Such work for something so small. In the fall, in the mornings, there
are many circular webs hanging between power lines as I drive along the roads. Nickel-sized
orb spiders sit in the middle as if they are proud of their creation.
Something moved in the pot on the deck. The pot with the
dead cherry tomato plant that I could not bring myself to pull out when the
heat of the summer was taking its toll. Those handful of tomatoes left on the
vine were enjoyed by the chipmunk. Occasionally I found a half-eaten one lying
on the deck. It moved again and I could see it this time, a green anole wearing
the tarnish of early fall. It walked gingerly along the rim of the pot and then
leapt to the deck floor. I watched as it skittered along the boards to the
railing near where the chipmunk was earlier. My phone was sitting on the table,
so I picked it up and walked toward the anole. I got one or two photos before
it disappeared and I decided to retreat to my seat and give it some space to
continue on with whatever task it was up to.
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