Fishers

This cold, sunny day began and ended with buffleheads.  Orioles returned to the suet.  A Carolina wren assessed its chances and went for bark butter balls instead.  And I went off to Zoom.  I was distracted by the reflection of pelicans on my computer screen. 

At lunch, the mockingbird flitted from tree to tree.  Bluebirds and warblers came to the feeders, stressing the downy woodpeckers.

In the afternoon, there was more fishing - ducks, pelicans, cormorants, and a great blue heron.  I even saw a human fishing under the dam, presumably for something larger than what the little ducks were after.  There were a few hoodies mixed in with the buffleheads. I got a number of photos of where a duck had been.