The sky was not nearly as cloudy as the prediction. The temperature stuck at 59°, though that was warm enough for a butterfly. It was only a cabbage white that flitted across the back yard, but it was outdoors, not sheltering in the garage. It was also gone before I got a photo so you'll have to trust me. Warblers and bluebirds were more cooperative.
White throated sparrows were back foraging in the mulch. A chipping sparrow discovered the barkbutter balls on the ground. Two mockingbirds had the same idea. Eventually a female oriole arrived at the jelly dish. The orange crowned warbler also came back for jelly.
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