After lunch, the cat came back to watch for birds again. I saw a yellow jacket hunting through the mulch. White throats foraged and downy woodpeckers ate suet. A male red bellied woodpecker probed bark all the way up a pine trunk. It appeared to be listening for movement. I hoped to see it pluck something out of the tree, but no joy for him or me.
Since 1/1/11 I have been describing what I see in the back yard. I occasionally digress.
Thursday, December 7, 2017
Gray
Under an overcast sky, leafless branches crisscrossed in shades of gray. Reflections in the placid creek were sharp but muted. A female red bellied woodpecker feasted on suet. She was followed by a male pine warbler. Then a yellow rumped warbler landed on the suet. A bufflehead popped up on the creek.
After lunch, the cat came back to watch for birds again. I saw a yellow jacket hunting through the mulch. White throats foraged and downy woodpeckers ate suet. A male red bellied woodpecker probed bark all the way up a pine trunk. It appeared to be listening for movement. I hoped to see it pluck something out of the tree, but no joy for him or me.
After lunch, the cat came back to watch for birds again. I saw a yellow jacket hunting through the mulch. White throats foraged and downy woodpeckers ate suet. A male red bellied woodpecker probed bark all the way up a pine trunk. It appeared to be listening for movement. I hoped to see it pluck something out of the tree, but no joy for him or me.
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