I think I spotted a male pintail at dawn but the photos were too fuzzy to be certain. The male downy arrived early for suet. Chickadees came for sunflower seeds. A handful of white throated sparrows scurried around the patio. And then I saw what I thought was the downy on the dogwood, but it turned out to be a yellow-bellied sapsucker. A Carolina wren hunted in the rosemary, then the azalea by the window.
The downy was back just before sunset, which had streaks of peach cloud.
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