The Insect OrchestraWhen we with our horns and out trombones appear,
All the birds gather round us to see and to hear;
While we're scraping and squeaking an picking the strings,
They applaud us all loudly by flapping their wings.
When the music begins they shout "hip,hip, hurrah,"from A Year with the Fairies by Anna M. Scott, 1914
As they hear Strauss's waltz that goes "tra la la la,"
And the grasses enchanted are bending and swaying
To the swing of the music our orchestra's playing.
We have been deluged with Japanese Beetles, especially attracted to our new beautiful yellow rose. The buds and flowers of the second flowering have been eaten away. We also found the Japanese Beetles eating our flowering quince and apple trees.
The other evening a giant Stag Beetle was settled on the screen of our patio door. Lightning bugs flit about in the dusk.
It's hard to believe we are halfway through July. The kitchen remodel, and consequent trips to get away, have caused time to fly so quickly.
It's time to stop and listen to the insect orchestra. Apparently they play Strauss.