The day started in the 20s and rose into the 40s but the wind bit. The birdbath never melted. I had a lot going on which cut into my time for observing. The female pileated woodpecker came for breakfast. At lunch, warblers fought in the air. A blue jay prospected for any barkbutter balls that might have been overlooked. A white throated sparrow hunted in the mulch. (I wonder where they were over the weekend?) Orioles finished off the jelly but I had no time to replace it. A song sparrow, a Carolina wren, and a mockingbird had the same thought as the blue jay. Birds turned to the puddle on the pool cover for a drink.
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