The rain was never heavy and the sky cleared for a time in the afternoon. Buzzards circled against the overcast. The usual three species were back. A song sparrow pecked at fallen seeds. A mockingbird sampled the beauty berries. The cat came to birdwatch but saw me and left.
A barge came upstream, I think to survey the creek for dredging. It was preceded by a flock of Canada geese. Mallards were also out on the creek. Bees worked on the herb flowers while those little moths or butterflies or skippers flew around the yard without landing in sight. The spider web caught a second leaf.
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