The sun was back in the morning and the day was warmer. The creek faithfully mirrored the trees. The pileated woodpecker made several visits to the suet. A crow tried to reach the barkbutter balls but gave up. The pair of brown thrashers had better luck though they were bothered by a starling.
Juncos and white throated sparrows showed up at lunch time. That wretched butterbutt chased off a brown headed nuthatch before I could get a photo. The eagle returned to the dock but flew off across the creek shortly after I noticed it. Doves came marching up the steps.
By suppertime a blanked of clouds left only a clear hem to the Northeast. As a result we didn't save as much daylight as promised. Long after dark, I noticed a moth on the window - just the common little brown triangle, but early.
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