There's nothing evening about the pink evening primroses. They were open at breakfast. An overcast persisted till after 6pm when the setting sun finally got a break. Some un-forecasted rain fell and the air stayed chilly and dank all day.
I never had a chance to take any barkbutter balls out or replace the suet block. Bluebirds, starlings, and crows landed on the empty cage. A red bellied woodpecker went for the soggy remains of the barkbutter. Brown thrashers found crumbs on the patio.
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