The dock was white and the birdbath iced at breakfast, but the creek was a mirror of color and light. The still air over the water was a bit misty. The feral cat came for breakfast, but left without any, as far as I know.
I was outside in the afternoon when some kind of raptor flew over. I think it may have been a juvenile eagle. The wind had gotten strong by then. I believe I glimpsed a kingfisher zooming upstream. Because of the wind, I took a lot f pictures of fall foliage before it blew away.
The songbirds stayed out of sight for a while, but eventually a junco returned in the company of white throats. I found the caterpillar next to the parsley, but it was not moving. I also located the argiope egg cluster which seemed to be precariously attached to now-dead leaves.
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