At the foot of St. Francis

With cooler temperatures I am able to wander in the garden more.  This trio had gathered at the foot of St. Francis, two different kinds of grasshopper and a locust.  All I would need is a cricket and the August insect parade would be complete!  A cricket did get in the house the other day.  I could hear him but couldn't find him unfortunately.  He's found his way out again so all's quiet on the home front again.  The Crows and Ravens are patrolling the backyard now, another August ritual.  The seasons come and the seasons go.