Outside looked so enticing, but cold gusts of wind blew me back inside. The creek was rough but sparkly. Squirrels cavorted in the trees.
A Carolina wren wanted suet for breakfast. A white throated sparrow showed off the seed it found. A downy woodpecker took over the suet. The myrtle warbler was around. An egret fished below the dam.
The wood duck pair reappeared in the late afternoon. Turtles hauled out onto the logs on the lake. And, at sunset, a little female bufflehead popped up (literally). A great blue heron stood on the corner of the neighbors' floating dock.
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