Wanderer
At first I found her in the SW corner of the garden, then the middle, and then she was to be found in the NE corner. She’s been making her way around.
Seeking, or rather feeling, her way around in the performance of her function. Filling a niche in the natural landscape, doing what spider does.
The last morning I saw her she was plainly visible, bright yellow on strong pink, and then a young butcherbird came and landed by my shoulder.
So I hid her in the flowers, and she went on apparently uncaring of the danger throughout the day. And disappeared that night.
There are a number of these crab spiders, of all sizes and shades yellow to white, some with distinctive black tattoos.
And there’s enough big blue flies to feed them all, coming from my neighbours dogs run.
Flies will be flies too … dogs will be dogs.
© Mark Berkery ……. Click on those pictures for a closer look
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Sweet macros! :)
Thanks Tom.
The fly looks like it would take a while to digest!
It would I suppose. And keep the spider healthy between bites.
Great, I love the nature
In all its little things and ways …
Thanks Ranesa.