The female pileated woodpecker was back for breakfast. A bluebird waited for me to refill the mealworm dish. A mockingbird came for brunch and a long drink from the birdbath.
I saw 88° on the outdoor thermometer. A black swallowtail found the bolting parsley. A few turtles sunned on the logs but maybe it was too hot.
Certainly a great blue heron thought so. It perched on a dock piling and let its wings drop so the late afternoon sun and breezes could reach areas normally covered. This can be a threat pose but I saw no other bird.
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