Host Silphium perfoliatum
Northern Red Oak/Q. rubra
The caterpillar eating here observed separately: https://www.inaturalist.org/observations/156511677
Woodpecker holes?
On beech branch. Park.
Lots of these mini burls/galls on this viburnum. (I think it's Viburnum plicatum f. tomentosum 'Shasta'). Notably, another viburnum of the same type about fifteen feet away doesn't have a single one. (Example cut in half was from twig on ground.)
Reminiscent of Pseudomonas savastanoi on Forsythia.
Many galls taking over Quercus dumosa
This oak was covered with these galls
Yesterday, I saw three juveniles simultaneously in this area; today, it was two adults.
Growing on Violet-toothed Polypore.
On top of 20 cm of snow in woodland.
On a decaying fallen hardwood branch. Mesic hardwood forest.
highly unusual for date + location
https://www.inaturalist.org/observations/145462103
https://bugguide.net/node/view/999101/bgimage
Gall midges emerged over a period of 11 minutes.
It was stuck in a spider web and I caught it, cleaned off the web, and released it.
I think there’s enough to go on in the 1st photo.
Try as I might, I can’t discern the difference between sericeus and splendans females. I was leaning splendans, but it’s probably sericeus.
A surprise friend in the Industrial Metal Supply parking lot. Abdominal segments under elytra are iridescent blue. It bit me, which is how I know it is a beetle of the highest quality.
Unknown e-polycarpa-tubular-gall. Host Euphorbia polycarpa. Gall about 1 cm on average, larva between 1.5 and 2 mm (scale 0.5 mm). Gall open at distal end. White, waxy material in gall. Hundreds of galls in the immediate area.
Tall, rhizomatous weed in a garden bed, not cultivated.
Also entered in HerpMapper.org
County record I believe
Spores about 7 µ; globose; ornamented with spines. I didn't photograph.
Mine glade, Reno Management Unit, Richard J. Dorer Memorial Hardwood State Forest
Winged ant in a spider web with Joe Pye seed
Queen RPBB collecting pollen.
Gall on stem of thimbleberry
Masquerading as a rusty-patched. Or not!
I like this photo and was disappointed that I’d ready posted my quota of brown-belteds for the week. But when I zoomed in, I found my excuse! A tiny mite. If anyone knows its identity, please share.
On the first stop of my first official survey of the year!
Asclepias syriaca x amplexicaulis? Relatively large population of A. amplexicaulis in this prairie
I scared up the bird while exploring this bog.
Growing on a large oak log. This shelf was very hard and dried out. I'm not certain about this ID.
Growing on a large birch tree.
There were about 1000 swallows in the general area. Probably about half tree swallows and half barn swallows (and maybe others?)
Possibly? On Oneota dolomite that was installed in a public garden in the 1920s. The 2nd and 3rd images are (blurry) crops of areas where the “chiseling” is more apparent.
A lovely little structure held to an oak leaf with webbing.
Just to showcase apothecia.
On Quercus rubra
Rio Salado, Phoenix, AZ May 11, 2017
Two owls in the rental car return at PHX. One was just sitting on parked car while the other was up on a ceiling beam.
On what i think is a black spruce (corrected to Jack Pine). Woody swellings on branches.
Perched in the back yard all day.
Bartram Trail, Franklin, North Carolina
Whilst walking back to the parking lot, early on I had a choice between a short-cut I'd taken on the way in, and a longer walk on a forest service road that wens its way through the valleys. I opted for the longer walk, with the notion that it would be good if easy exercise, and that something else of interest was waiting for me on this perambulatory route.
The longer walk was a wise choice. The morning was cool but not cold, sunny but not too warm, the air clean and crisp, and I saw some White-tailed in Deer in the woodlands. They saw me, but were not alarmed. Perhaps they have become accustomed to my presence.
And further along, a faint rustling noise beside the trail attracted my attention. A Virginia Opossum was foraging for its mid-morning meal. Quietly I stopped, turned on the camera, quickly took one photo, then gingerly and quietly walked away, never looking back, leaving the Opossum as unobtrusively alone as possible, to enjoy the rest of its morning in the woods.
At home, looking at the photo, I notice the poor fellow has lost the tip of its tail. Well, that probably had the Opossum concerned about my intentions, so I was glad I did not linger and cause more disturbance than my casually passing by.