The front that passed through in the night brought the temperature back into the normal range. There wasn't much left of the suet. A brown thrasher made an effort to reach the remainder. As usual, blue jays went after the barkbutter balls. That's what the male red bellied woodpecker chose too.
A yellow rumped warbler sat on the seed feeder hanger pretending it wasn't after suet. A male bluebird surveyed the breakfast scene. Below the feeders, the money plant was in full bloom. A mourning dove puttered around the patio. A young pelican flew upstream. The white throated sparrow with the scarred eye was still around. At supper, K hung fresh suet.
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