Not the chicken I usually see

In my neighbor's yard.

Here's a little science for ya:  Eye spots are for fishing.  Or bugging, I guess.

I was trying to figure out if these were destructive sort, but got nowhere.  Vague memories, but mostly of gypsy moths.

Enjoying the sun

Xcel energy is setting up some solar power display downtown, but one piece looks suspiciously like a space battering ram.  No signs yet that Pride weekend is about to descend.  Speaking of butterflies.  Happy Homo Day, as a friend used to say!

[Hit send, turn corner, look up, see flag]