I'm not sure what this raccoon was digging out of the far riverbank -- snails, maybe? Grubs? Any other guesses? It would dig for a bit, then carry something quite small over to that log and eat it, then go back to digging a few inches further along the bank. I watched it do this repeatedly for several minutes. (Also not sure about the orange/grey blur on the left -- think I caught a robin flying by.)
One of the raccoon's partners in crime left some incriminating evidence beside the pond:
Here's a closer look at a wild geranium:
A purple-flowering raspberry gearing up to bloom:
Once again I managed to avoid being arrested, despite "harvesting" a lot of Japanese knotweed.
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