The creek was calm in the morning. I hung the block of suet first thing. A brown thrasher was up for a suet breakfast. But so was a starling. I even caught a cardinal abandoning the sunflower seeds for a peck at the suet.
In the afternoon, I saw an egret fishing. The creek surface was full of little waves going every which way. A Carolina wren heard about the suet. Bluebirds were back along with brown thrashers. One of the brown thrashers was quite thirsty.
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