It's not raining but everything is wet. White throated sparrows are everywhere. At 9:30, the sun briefly burned through , though the sky is still gray.
Later, cardinals, chickadees, and one song sparrow joined the throng. A squirrel with a sore elbow foraged under the feeder while another built a nest in the pine across the pool. The sun comes and goes, mostly goes.
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