Acorn feast

The oak trees that overlooks our garden is full of fluttering at the pigeons and a couple of jays have an acorn feast. I'm not sure what type of oak tree it is (when the acorns first grow the leaves are more like a holly tree!).

Every time I walk out the back door about a dozen wood pigeons shoot off in every direction followed by the jays. I am quite happy they are making a feast of the acorns as dozen start to grow in our garden each year, on the rockery, in window boxes, the grass and almost everywhere else.

More jays appear to be moving into towns where they are doing quite well. Unfortunately, like carrion crows and magpies, jays also take birds eggs and young birds.

October and still in flower

Still having warm sunny days and the garden still has many flowers to offer food for the visiting bees and hoverflies (and occasional butterfly). Many of the plants in he garden have flowered for much longer this year. The passion flower was flowering until a few weeks ago, much longer than previous years

Hebe, a favourite with insect pollinators.

Red Valerian growing on the flint wall

One of the tomato plants still producing tomatoes

Lavender, particularly loved by bees.

One of several petunias that have been flowering all through the summer

Rock Rose
The nasturtium plants (self seeded from last year) are still growing and running wild.

Black-tailed skimmer dragonfly

While painting the front of our house I noticed a dragonfly sunning itself on our front path. Every now and then it would lift off, do a quick circuit and then settle in almost the same place.

The dragonfly appears to be a black-tailed skimmer Orthetrum cancellatum, which is a darter. This one is either a female or an immature male. The mature male has a powdery blue coloured abdomen with a black tip.

Froggy came a visiting

Nice sunny day so we left the door open. We were quite surprised to find a frog coming in through the conservatory door and making its way across the carpet in the living room.

Having discovered a dead dried up frog behind a chair a couple of years ago, I carefully caught the frog and took it back to the pond.

Due to the hot weather some of the frogs have returned to the pond and can be heard croaking in the evening

Robin

Now that the birds have pretty much finished rearing young, I have noticed a change in the garden. The species I see in the winter are now beginning to turn up. In particular, there has been a robin calling from the tree at the end of the garden. I have also heard the warning calls, which is not that surprising with the number of cats in the neighbourhood. In the evening when the robin was "singing" it was answered by another robin a few gardens away. Robins still maintain their territory in the winter months unlike many other birds.

swallow

I spotted the first swallow flying west to east over our garden, returning to Africa. As a child I used to watch the swallows gather on the telephone lines over several days before flying back to Africa to spend the winter. I have not seen swallows in or around town for many years now, but they do appear to nest in farm buildings on the lower slopes of the South Downs.

Comma Caterpillar

While checking the brambles up the track yesterday for blackberries I discovered a comma butterfly on a stinging nettle. Its quite striking in colour, white back and black and orange body. From the top view it is said to resemble a bird dropping.

This is the first comma butterfly caterpillar I have seen. Comma butterflies have a small semi-circular mark or "comma" on the underside of its wings.

Comma caterpillars feeding on sting nettles. The ones up the track seem to be particularly powerful stingers. This may be because they are cut down frequently. When they regrow, they have more stings which are stronger, a reaction to grazing animals. I brushed by arm against one today and had five very large welts come up. They were particularly uncomfortable and stung for the rest of the day and into the evening. Even today I still have 5 red spots where I was stung.

I also noticed that a lot of the blackberries that have not been picked have dried out.