Everything leafed out but the leaves were still tender and small. Their greens seemed to glow.
The female pileated woodpecker came for breakfast. However, the dog felt the need to go out and defend our territory, from what I could not say. It spooked the woodpecker and also some blue jays, but they didn't seem to be what the dog was barking about. At least the woodpecker got breakfast first.
A bale of turtles basked on the logs in the lake. An egret prowled our shoreline. Something flew across the creek that I thought might have been a green heron. Then I spied a brown thrasher on a dogwood branch.
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