The groundsel and the goldenrod are at their heyday, and pollinators are swarming to the blossoms. Yesterday I watched a bunch of pollinators shove each other off the most recent blooms, when I spotted a fuzzy spider moving slightly just out of range. It was a jumping spider, and my tendency in the past was to move away from spiders, not toward them. But this one was really sort of cute, and I watched him catch a hoverfly, paralyze it and retreat to a sort of shelter in the leaves.