Before I started my bird count this morning, a warbler was feeding in the rosemary, but it didn't come back to be counted. I counted 8-9am. Gulls, and osprey, an egret, pelicans, and cormorants fished. The tide was flowing out. At 8 the sky was still and blue but by 9 wind was pushing clouds Southeast. Four squirrels frisked. One bowled the others over then got chased. Crows played with the wind.
On and under the feeder: chickadees, wrens, doves, both sparrow species, cardinals, house finches, and a titmouse. Dramatic clouds continue to sail past. The nuthatch has arrived. The other birds keep stuffing themselves. The roof is dripping but snow in the shade persists. I think the hot water I added to the birdbath has frozen.
An ominous cloud appeared and there were flakes at 11. Now it is brighter and there is meltwater in the birdbath. A flock of red breasted mergansers and cormorants drove fish downstream in that rolling, end-over-end method I never get tired or watching. An osprey watched from the pines and a pelican cruised alongside. The flock made at least four passes.Egrets and herons jostled for evening fishing spots while cormorants flew home. There were just the right sort of clouds for a spectacular sunset. And at the last minute an eagle soared among them.
The setting crescent moon was very bright again.
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