It's a moth

Actually it's a hummingbird hawk-moth and I have blipped one before.  Today, in the 34 degrees heat, it was working hard extracting nectar from our one remaining beastly buddleah.  I can't believe it is nearly August. Where the heck did July go?  I think the time-stealers pinch the days in between, so that you go to bed on a Wednesday and waken up on a Saturday, never even realising that Thursday and Friday have been stolen in the night.  July seemed to pass by in about five days!  The bees were working hard today too (see extra pic).  Yes, yes, I know; the madness is probably brought on by the heat.