When the brown thrasher landed on the bark butter balls, the stupid camera decided I wanted a picture of the background. It managed to focus on a wren. And I caught the blue jay with the wind in its crest. Crows were acting out a "three's a crowd" drama.
I sat outside for a while but, between the breeze and the clouds, it was a bit chilly. Downy woodpeckers decided it was safe to have suet despite my presence The red bellied woodpecker wasn't so sure.The cherry had begun to leaf out. One violet was in flower.
A midge clung to the window. The moon was visible among thin clouds. A pine warbler came for suet not long before sunset.
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