Rain was falling when I got up and it didn't quit till mid afternoon. A brown headed nuthatch visited the feeder anyway. A Carolina wren followed. Then a sparrow foraged underneath. I couldn't be sure but this one may have been a song sparrow. The male goldfinch came for seeds. The air barely got up to room temperature and the wind was gusty. The sunflower promised brighter days. So did the streaky, muted sunset clouds.
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