A nuthatch came for suet. But most of the birds didn't seem interested in the feeders. I discovered they were enjoying hackberries. First I saw a bluebird silhouetted against the sky.
A dove was in the redwood. Then a mockingbird wanted hackberries. A Carolina wren scuttled along the flowerbed outside the window.
The creek was still and the sky mostly overcast. The clouds began to clear as the temperature dropped. Cormorants crowded the lake and flew overhead.
At one point the clouds looked like they had been scraped off the sky leaving a thin, streaked residue like a bad spackle job.
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