Flies, I’m afraid (in their fantastic furry pajamas). An amazingly insect-like scale from a bud (it fooled me). A disinterested hare (the other one was more alert), a different shaped nettle, courting spiders and little bit of clover too. Off-stage,I pursued a woodpecker, saw another roe deer (a fleeting white rump in a hedge) and got soaked in the long grass.
