Under a gray sky the air felt dank. The brown thrasher checked to see if there was food yet. A squirrel was annoyed at getting wet in the birdbath. When I finally did put food out, a mockingbird arrived almost instantly, followed by a stream of blue jays. The male cardinal sampled the barkbutter balls. The cabbage whites fluttered around but I didn't see other butterflies.
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