The wind continued to growl, pushing the creek over the dock and beating the trees till green leaf fragments flew. There wasn't much rain but the air was damp and the sky was gray. Nevertheless, I found a bumblebee working on the rue!
Wrens visited the bark butter balls frequently, but mostly with their backs to me. Bluebirds came but the camera wouldn't focus.
Even the mallards headed for higher ground. I spotted goslings in the yard across the creek. Apparently the water was high enough for them to get out over the bulkhead.
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