Saturday, November 21, 2015

Fish drive

Geese disturbed the creek at dawn.  Somewhat later, cormorants, gulls, and egrets rushed upstream, driving a school of fish, I assume.  After a while they drifted back down. Sparrows stayed under cover in the camellia and other shrubs.

At lunch, the male downy came for suet.  When it flew off into the dogwood, a mockingbird popped up sending the woodpecker up into an oak.  The mockingbird sat in the sun for quite a lengthy time.  Then a squirrel ran up the trunk and out on the mockingbird's limb.  The bird bounced but didn't fly.  It just turned around.  The squirrel descended and appeared to bury a dried-up black dogwood berry. The day was bright and clear and many of the leaves had colored.  But it was chilly. 


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