Placid reflections floated on the creek. The dog rolled in the violets, certainly a better choice than some scents! I caught the waning crescent moon.
A skipper found some unblemished mountain mint, then a morning glory. A few bees still fed on the mountain mint. A cricket tried to walk on water.
Brown headed nuthatches joined the chickadees for sunflower seeds. A downy woodpecker worked on the old suet. Then a pine warbler had a few bites. A blue jay teased me from the top of the oak. It appeared to be practicing ventriloquism.
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