Downy woodpeckers wanted the last bits of suet. They were confused when I took that suet cage down to get ready to hang a hummer feeder. A Carolina wren checked out the feeders. Then a crow awkwardly helped itself to the mealworms. Blue jays, on the other hand, watched from the trees. The warbler and the white throats were still here. The goose families made several attempts to move in. The first flycatcher of the year hopped around branches. A house wren sang in the late afternoon.
Lots of spider threads were scattered randomly. Bees and wasps were after nectar. A blue tailed and a mature skink came out into the sun. The blue eyed grass had a couple of flowers. Fiddleheads were unfurling. Clouds at sunset turned a pastel orange.
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