Cold rain

The wind rocked the feeders and a white throat rode the sunflower perch while a butterbutt clung to the suet.  Later a downy woodpecker appeared.  Between the low light under the clouds and the rain streaks on the glass, I didn't try to take pictures.

At lunchtime there was a mist but the window had dried.  Titmice joined cardinals and chickadees at the seed feeder.  Blue jays flew around in the trees.  The dogwood buds looked ready to pop.  A heron and a pelican flew over the creek. Then the mist got thicker and again coated the glass with droplets.