A downy and a titmouse joined the regulars but didn't stay. White throats ans squirrels foraged beneath. Out on the creek, a small flock of hoodies glided. The sky went from hazy to white to gray with a stormy look.
A fishing commotion in the afternoon included a large brown-winged bird with a white tail fanned out - eagle? Around dusk, the feral cat was prowling so of course there were no birds to be seen.
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