A curious bluebird watched the barkbutter balls because a brown thrasher had taken over. The brown thrasher moved to the suet and then to the birdbath. The heat had nearly all the trees in bloom. That included the domestic cherry that grew from a pit I planted many years ago.
Sunshine brought out a tiger swallowtail that, alas, I mistook for a leaf fluttering on the breeze until too late. A white throated sparrow lurked in the camellia until it dashed out to retrieve a fallen barkbutter ball. A row of turtles soaked up solar heating.
Blue jays gathered after lunch. I saw crows chase an osprey. The tide went very low, a combination of wind direction and moon phase. The goose with the bad wing was back. A wood duck pair grazed on the hillside above the turtles.
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