The sun worked to pull the temperature back up from the 40°s. A few chickadees and squirrels were hungry enough to ignore the morning chill. The black swallowtail caterpillar I moved to the rue seemed to have adapted, so I moved another.
The chill and rain seemed to please the plants on the front patio. The clematis actually put out a blossom. I saw a mockingbird lurking around there, but it got away un-photographed.
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