Picked half again as many bagworms off the arborvitae today as we did yesterday. Once again, burned them in the fire bowl. (You'd think the 90 degree heat alone would have done the job.) Every time a wasp flew by, I berated it for not eating more of the bagworms. Bet chickens would consider them a delicacy.
It rained only 0.25 inches last night and this morning, so I watered a few things that were not holding up well. Then I skedaddled inside. Too hot. Too humid. Still recovering from vacation. I need to go back to work so I can rest up.