Thursday, December 5, 2013

Misty

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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