OK, I skipped yesterday. We had fair weather for Election Day and that worked the needed magic. But all I saw was a moth on the window after dark.
This morning, a Carolina wren hunted scraps in the barkbutter dish. I put more out and they disappeared when I wasn't looking. The creek was rumpled but glowing in reflected sunlight. A male house finch took possession of the seed feeder. I haven't seen any house finches for several weeks. This evening a different moth was on the door and got in when I let the dog out. I'm fairly sure it was a southern purple mint moth.
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