Sometimes a beautiful day doesn't reveal any interesting wildlife. The early morning creek surface moved just enough to add curves to shapes. The sky was almost cloudless but I could not find the waning moon. A very red-haired gray squirrel soaked up sun on a tree limb. I rescued a beetle and a cricket from a floating leaf. A long legged fly was attracted to the beauty berries. Something ate dogwood berries but stayed out of sight.
A cormorant circled high over the creek. Neighbors fished, one with a line, the other with a net. I could barely make out the shapes of minnows under the surface. I think we may have oysters growing on an old block of cement. After the fishermen left an great blue heron moved onto the dock next door.
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