A wren flew into the garage early in the morning while another, outside, scolded, I glimpsed a titmouse, but clearly saw a small flock of white throats sparrows - first of the season.
The mist gradually became a light rain. A goose inspected the pool cover and found it displeasing. The tide was again higher than normal.
Two caterpillars on the parsley were thriving. I couldn't find the ones on the rue. Some spring flowers were confused by the weather.
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