Pelicans were active on and over the creek. I saw some mallards, geese, a bufflehead drake, and maybe a cormorant. I think the fishing birds prefer low tide.
By lunch time there was no suet left. The obnoxious little warbler was sure that if it looked one more time the suet would reappear. The downy woodpecker didn't take as much convincing. Juncos showed up and joined the sparrow clean up crew.
After lunch the rain seemed to be in a lull so I put out the last block of suet. I accidentally got a chain link caught on the hook and had to fight with it while icy water from the ant moat slopped on my fingers. Karma, no doubt, for laughing when the ant moat gave a starling a bath. A Carolina wren noticed the suet right away. Then the butterbutt started on the other side of the suet.
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