6.29.2025

Three Bugs and a Bloom!

"Once you learn to read the land, I have no fear of what you will do to it, or with it. And I know many pleasant things it will do to you."

― Aldo Leopold
The sun's arc is already beginning its slow descent—June is nearly behind us. I spotted some Deptford Pink (Dianthus armeria) in bloom at Barneveld Prairie late last week, and a phenological connection finally clicked—it seems to bloom right around the same time Ghost Tiger Beetles (Ellipsoptera lepida) emerge, as seen at Sauk Prairie State Recreation Area.
As I've written here before, Deptford Pink isn't a native wildflower—it's a European species that's become naturalized across much of North America. While it's sometimes labeled as potentially invasive due to its ability to spread in disturbed areas, it's not listed as a noxious weed and generally doesn't form dense stands. In fact, I've never found it in large concentrations in the areas I explore.
It's a small, showy flower with bright pink petals and a delicate appearance—just the kind of plant early settlers might have grown for aesthetic reasons. From there, it escaped cultivation and gradually naturalized, especially in disturbed or open habitats. Sure enough, they were also open at Sauk Rec, and a few Ghost Tiger Beetles were on the prowl!
A large window of blue sky provided the perfect opportunity to photograph the tiger beetles in full sunlight. When the light hits them just right, the subtle coppery tones on their head and thorax really come alive. Most of the individuals I see have that warm coppery background, but a few years ago at Buena Vista Grasslands, I came across one in striking blue. In the Sauk population, I sometimes find coppery ones with a bit of green iridescence, though I've never seen a fully green individual there.

What's interesting is that A Field Guide to the Tiger Beetles of North America (Pearson et al.) notes that "most populations have individuals of all three background colors." But in my own experience—and based on a quick survey of iNaturalist observations—that full range doesn't seem all that common. Blue and green individuals appear to be quite rare.
But as soon as the clouds rolled in, I had to quickly adjust my exposure settings to work with the softer, diffused light.
That subdued lighting gives beetles a different kind of presence—almost like more details became visible, especially in their delicate markings and body texture. Sometimes I think those overcast moments reveal things you'd miss in harsh sunlight. It reminds me that good field photography is as much about adapting to the conditions as it is about chasing perfect light. However, they are more difficult to find without their shadow giving away their position. 
And this is how difficult they are to find when the sunlight is obstructed:
It's also been my experience that Punctured Tiger Beetles (Cicindela punctulata) emerge around the same time as Ghosts do at this location. The phenological timing of all three—the Deptford Pink, Ghost, and Punctured—seems closely linked, with their emergence and bloom overlapping in early summer.
It's a Lifer! This is Habronattus viridipes, the Green-legged Jumping Spider. It found me while I was lying on my belly photographing the Punctured Tiger Beetle. The spider hopped from rock to rock, sometimes crawling when the next jump was too far. I didn't get the best photos—it was constantly on the move and had zero interest in looking into the lens for one of those adorable portraits. 
It eventually hopped into the base of a large plant, where I lost sight of it. Hopefully, I'll get another encounter with this species—and a second chance at some better photos!

All images © 2025 Mike McDowell

6.25.2025

Sauk Rec in the Heat!

"My religion is nature. That’s what arouses those feelings of wonder and mysticism and gratitude in me."

― Oliver Sacks
Can you believe the end of June is nearly here? Anyway, I returned to Sauk Prairie State Recreation Area on Saturday to look for tiger beetles in the sweltering heat, but only lasted a few hours before it became intolerable. Again, hoping for Ghost, but found only Festive, Big Sand, and Oblique-lined once again. Still, I took time to observe and photograph them. I stayed home on Sunday ― it was just too hot.
Given the heat index, the sand may have reached 120 degrees Fahrenheit by lunchtime, and that was about as much as I could take before heading back home. I brought along three water bottles and went through two of them in about an hour. It's probably unwise to be out doing nature stuff under heat advisory warnings, but sometimes the lure of tiger beetles wins out ― at least for a while.
A nearby Indigo Bunting's song sounded more like laughter that I was foolish enough to be out there in the heat ― singing constantly the entire time I was there. These birds are known for singing vigorously even during the hottest parts of the day defending its territory despite the conditions. Dickcissel song was more chill, but even they seemed to be conserve energy, singing less frequently and with shorter phrases as the temperature climbed.
And then here are the tiger beetles ...
That's the single Oblique-lined I found.
This Big Sand was actually waiting for ants to venture out of their tunnel ― how cruel!
I've never observed that behavior before. It massacred probably a dozen ants while I was watching it. What a beast!
And another truly gorgeous maroon Festive Tiger Beetle ...
Robber Flies were getting it on ...
This Hackberry Emperor kept landing on my sweat-soaked shirt to suck up nutrients, but for a moment settled on the handle of my trekking pole. Sweat contains sodium, potassium, calcium, and other minerals that butterflies need but can't get from nectar alone. This behavior is common in males, who absorb these nutrients and later pass them to females during mating to help improve egg viability. So next time a butterfly lands on you, you're basically a walking salt lick!
On my way home I stopped by one of my best Dogbane Leaf Beetle spots to check in on them. The Indian Hemp was thriving, its narrow leaves dense and lush, and sure enough, the beetles were there — gleaming like drops of molten metal. Their iridescent shells flashed green, blue, and copper as they moved slowly across the foliage. One clung to a leaf tip, feeding methodically, while another flew away in a flash of color. There were lots of them. Even knowing exactly where to find them, they still feel like a small miracle every time I encounter them.
It must have been just over a week ago now, but the Wood Lilies were at their peak at Black Earth Rettenmund Prairie — a brilliant display of fiery orange blossoms rising boldly above the grasses. I make a point to see them every spring; they never fail to impress. Their vivid color and elegant form are a highlight of the season. Alongside them, Pale Spiked Lobelia added delicate lavender-blue spikes to the mix, while the understated but intriguing Death Camas quietly bloomed nearby. Together with a host of other native wildflowers, they create a tapestry of color and form that reminds me why I keep coming back year after year.
And naturally, there were lots of Dickcissels there, too!
All images © 2025 Mike McDowell