The wrens are still frantic and the birdhouse has gotten quite loud. The male towhee was kicking mulch around. And the feeder regulars visited. A few drops of rain fell, nothing much.
Later the female towhee perched on the railing. Around noon, a couple of titmice visited the feeder. A skink maneuvered across the wall. A blue dasher hunted bugs from perches in the rosemary.
The afternoon was a bit brighter. A brown and yellow swallowtail (giant or palamedes?) flitted past the window. Later, a gray hairstreak visited the morning glory and the sunflower sprouts.
Later, there was a light rain that wet the pavement. A hummer fed during supper.
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