Just the regulars this morning. I glimpsed a wren when I went out to shoo the geese. They have at least half a dozen well grown goslings. The sun comes and goes as the clouds move around. Later a titmouse made a brief visit. The wren sang its heart out in the dogwood. A red-bellied woodpecker groomed itself in the top of the sweet gum, then flew over to the oak. It made a QRRRR sound every few minutes. Wasps went about their business while a skink darted out of sight. At lunch a hummer took a brief drink. I found a net-winged beetle on the money plant.
Lots of bird calls in the late afternoon. The woodpecker hammered as well. And then I heard the crack of rotten wood, but I couldn't see it. The house wren just sat and listened for a change.
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