Buffleheads were fishing early when the tide was low. The birdbath was full of ice at breakfast. The air warmed but the sky went gray. I didn't have a lot of time to watch birds as I was tabling at Engage Norfolk in the afternoon. As I left the event around sunset, a flock of crows streamed across the sky. They were headed North to a different roost than the one I know about.
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