Tuesday, September 18, 2012

The usual suspects

Chickadees, titmice, finches, and cardinals jostling for a place at the perch.  The cardinal fledgling has become a bully, hunkered down in the middle and sharing with no one.  Then a Carolina wren showed up.  What is its fascination with the underneath workings of the grill?  Does it just like to be under something?

Cumulus wisps swept past higher stationary clouds on a strong wind out of the South south west.  It got dark after noon and the wind kicked up and then rain blew through.  I saw wild hibiscus blooming in the ditch by Dominion Boulevard. 


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