There was fog in the early morning but that lifted and we had sunshine. White throats didn't wait for breakfast. Nor did the male red bellied woodpecker. All the many shades of spring green glowed in the sunlight, washed clean of pollen. The creek was placid but clouded with silt.
In the afternoon, threatening clouds built up. Geese brought their goslings to help fertilize the lawn. Lightning cracked and soon rain fell - blindingly for a short time, then very lightly till sunset. The sinking sun made a rainbow. Later, the moon had a ring.
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