Saturday, July 11, 2015

White sky

A male ruby throat appeared at breakfast, but didn't drink from the feeder.  I thought the juice must need changing, but latter a female did have a nice breakfast.  Meanwhile the female goldfinch went back and forth among all the ripe sunflower seed heads.  The regulars mostly stuck to the feeder though a chickadee tried to imitate the goldfinch.

In the late morning, an odd dragonfly I think may have been a shadow darner (or a clubtail?) landed on the retaining wall.  The wrens were still busy at the birdhouse.  A titmouse came to the feeder.  The overcast got thicker and grayer and more suggestive of rain.

At lunch a flurry of birds visited: titmice, a pine warbler I almost mistook for a goldfinch, a Carolina wren, a hummer, and two great crested flycatchers.  The squirrel with the white spot foraged around the patio.  Then the rain began, gently at first, then hard with lightning and thunder.


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