Every surface was wet when I got up but little water had accumulated. A Carolina wren was disappointed that the barkbutter balls were still covered up. A red belly and a downy visited the suet. Chickadees and cardinals ate seeds while white throats picked up what fell. The gray sky promised more rain.
Since 1/1/11 I have been describing what I see in the back yard. I occasionally digress.
Monday, April 7, 2025
Sunday, April 6, 2025
H O T
While I was weeding around the birdbath, a damselfly glided past me. Of course I didn't have the camera, but I probably couldn't have got it if I did. A black swallowtail danced around the plants before discovering the rue. I thought I glimpsed a yellow swallowtail too, and I definitely saw cabbage whites. Lots of big bees bumbled around and fed on the money plant. A big mulch roach scuttled under the grill.
The thermometer showed 91 after lunch but the SW wind was really strong so it didn't feel that hot. The wind blew the tide down to full moon low even though we just passed the first quarter. The heat rushed the bulbs and the daffodils were nearly all gone. Hickory buds popped open. The blue sky grew hazy, then cloudy, as the day went on. I cooked hummer juice and put a feeder out. That meant rearranging the hanging dishes but I was reluctant to give up on the jelly just yet. Toward evening the temperature had dropped almost 30 degrees..
Saturday, April 5, 2025
Woodpecker trio
The pileated flew up to the post while I was outside and though I didn't move the bird spooked, so no photo. After I came back in, a red belly arrived, then a downy. The downy went for seeds since the bigger red belly wanted suet. He looked different from the red belly male that I saw before. This one hasn't much red on his belly. The day was hot as predicted, up in the 80s again, but there was sunshine because the overcast was very thin.
A small dark butterfly eluded me as it fed and flitted. Then I was fooled into thinking I saw a new bug when it was a violet bobbing in the breeze. Somewhat later, a cabbage white did a good imitation of a falling dogwood petal. A skink with a very red head sauntered along the step wall.
Friday, April 4, 2025
Quarter moon
Thursday, April 3, 2025
Humid
A bright crescent moon penetrated the clouds, but was very fuzzy.
Wednesday, April 2, 2025
Petal snow
The female pileated woodpecker showed up to have some suet. A white breasted nuthatch went to the seed feeder. Blue jays hit the barkbutter balls. A pair of bluebirds also wanted seeds.
White petals blew like snowflakes. I'm not sure where they came from. The day was mostly sunny but I was tied up with the computer.
Tuesday, April 1, 2025
Cooler
The temperature dropped over night and rain fell at some point. More clouds than sun kept the day a seasonable temperature. Although I put out barkbutter balls the birds did not show a lot of enthusiasm. I missed getting a picture of a brown headed nuthatch. Blue jays, a myrtle warbler, and a bluebird ate some barkbutter balls. White throats stayed busy. The pines were covered with male flowers, gilding everything with pollen. The oak flower strings began to brown and rosy miniature leaves poked out above.
Monday, March 31, 2025
Hot wind
Sunday, March 30, 2025
Another hot day
The volunteer domestic cherry bloomed. Leaves emerged above the oak catkins. The maple flowers had gone to seed. Several cabbage whites pollinated the money plant flowers and I thought I saw a swallowtail on the jonquils. Bees and wasps bustled around.
Saturday, March 29, 2025
Pileated woodpecker
Clearly the pileateds did not like us leaving the plastic on the suet because they have not visited since we did that to discourage the starlings. Today the male gave us another chance. He seemed brighter red than we remembered. Perhaps he was trying to get the female to forgive him for being rude all Winter?
Friday, March 28, 2025
Very warm
It would have been hot except for the wind. More of the orange and white jonquils opened during the day. Pollen left bathtub rings on the pool cover. The dogwoods on the North edge of the patio started to open.
Thursday, March 27, 2025
Nuthatch
At lunch time a female red belly looked for suet but the cage was empty. She settled for seeds. The "fried egg" jonquils burst into bloom in the afternoon. The outer ring of their petals is white and the central tube is yolk-orange. Journey North shared their migration maps. Someone saw a hummer today around Knotts Island so I need to figure out where to hang a feeder.
Wednesday, March 26, 2025
Windnesday
The temperature touched 60° but the wind was harsh and strong. Pelicans preferred the sheltered creek to the open bay. An egret landed gracefully on the dock. Titmice joined the seed eaters. The downy woodpecker pair argued on a dogwood branch. A myrtle warbler was disappointed by the tiny remnant of suet.
Tuesday, March 25, 2025
Pretty day
Monday, March 24, 2025
Song sparrow
Sunday, March 23, 2025
Grebe & phoebe
Saturday, March 22, 2025
Carolina wren
Friday, March 21, 2025
Windy
Rain fell overnight and so did the temperature. In the morning, the wind had a sharp edge. The sky was overcast at first but soon cleared. An odd-looking bluebird saw on the feeder perch. A brown headed nuthatch wanted that space. Egrets and herons disputed territory. Pelicans just wanted fish. Swelling buds softened the lines of oak twigs. The male oriole returned to the jelly so I suppose it wasn't too diluted. I forgot to dump the rain water before pouring in barkbutter balls, but the birds coped. A mockingbird arrived with the blue jays. The cardinals shared a barkbutter ball. Even a myrtle warbler got some. A starling scattered suet crumbs. A Carolina wren foraged with the white throats. The temperature climbed into the low 60s but there was a lot of wind chill.
Thursday, March 20, 2025
Vernal equinox
I notice the NWS said, "There are only two times of the year when the Earth's axis is tilted neither toward nor away from the sun, resulting in a "nearly" equal amount of daylight and darkness at all latitudes." That "nearly" could explain why today's sunrise was 7:09am and sunset 7:17pm, 12 hours and 8 minutes. The sky was hazy and streaky but the creek shone. A male oriole spread orange gorgeousness as he ate suet. A male bluebird flaunted both blue and orange. A brown headed nuthatch took its seed to the roof to hatch. Blue jays found the barkbutter balls. One jay argued with a bigger bird, maybe the osprey?
A heron groomed its feathers on a dock piling. Signs of Spring included dogwood and oak flower buds opening. Even blueberry flower buds got bigger. Daffodils recovered from the storm. The Carolina jessamine smelled lovely to me and the bumblebees.
Wednesday, March 19, 2025
Towhee!
Tuesday, March 18, 2025
Sunshine
Lovely sunshine brightened the creek at breakfast. A Carolina wren found the new block of suet that K hung yesterday. White throats did the mulch can-can. Pelicans fished all day. I refilled the dishes since the rain was past. Blue jays were happy. One starling came but wisely didn't bring its friends. Bluebirds remained more interested in seeds. The male oriole guarded the jelly. A myrtle warbler made the feeder rounds and hovered for suet. Crows noticed the fresh barkbutter balls and one went through some acrobatics to get at them. Oak buds were swelling. And invasive callery pears were blooming. Great blue herons and great egrets patrolled the creek.
Monday, March 17, 2025
Chilly
Sunday, March 16, 2025
Thunderstorm
Saturday, March 15, 2025
Osprey?
Morning was still misty and I missed a Carolina wren and a brown headed nuthatch. A red belly landed on the post but then spooked and flew off to the trees. I think it was a female. A mockingbird perched in the camellia. White throats hunted in the mulch. One perched on a rose cane. A pale female bluebird watched from the feeder hanger. An egret stood atop a dock post. A blue jay foraged among the daffodils. When I took fresh jelly out, I was surprised to see two small handkerchief spiderwebs revealed by the moist air.
By lunch, the mist had dissipated. The sun was hot though the breeze was not and the highest temperature I saw was 67°. The Carolina wren ate suet. A buzzard swooped low across the yard. I also saw what I'm sure was an osprey but vegetation foiled me. I had better luck with pelicans. A cabbage white flitted across the yard. I found the spiderwebs again and saw loose silk threads blowing from the rose canes. Crows got very excited about something down by the dock but I could not see what. A male bluebird paid a supper visit to the seed feeder.
Friday, March 14, 2025
Meteorology fail
We were promised day-long bright sunshine and instead got cold mist and a gray sky. Not only was it overcast, the temperature was well below the prediction. The cloud cover also guaranteed that there would be no viewing of the lunar eclipse last night (actually early this morning). A Carolina wren came for suet, then a downy. The male oriole sat on the dish feeder like he was incubating the jelly. Then a myrtle warbler landed nearby but couldn't get past the oriole.
A bluebird ate seeds. White throats hunted what fell from the feeder. A white breasted nuthatch squeezed between a finch and a wren to get seeds. The nuthatch flew to the ground and the birdbath which was a behavior I had not seen before. Toward evening, a pelican glided low over the flat water as mist gathered. It would have made a great photo but the camera was at the other end of the house.
Thursday, March 13, 2025
Fog
I like morning fog but this didn't burn off. Instead it congealed into gray overcast. A heron was almost invisible perched on a piling. A cormorant blended into the gray water. Another tried to dry out on the piling where the heron had been. A hoodie pair were easier to see, at least he was. Later the piling held a ring-billed gull.
A bluebird came for seeds and a red belly for barkbutter balls. A blue jay didn't find much left in the dish and tried some seeds instead. A white throat perched on a hickory twig. A mockingbird watched from the roof before flying to the barkbutter dish. A Carolina wren chose suet.
Wednesday, March 12, 2025
Surprisingly sunny
Tuesday, March 11, 2025
Courting season
By lunchtime there was sunshine in a bright blue sky. Geese were earning their reputation for foolishness, chasing each other. I refilled the barkbutter dish so we would have entertainment at lunch. Sure enough, blue jays wasted no time. The bluebirds still preferred seeds. So did a brown headed nuthatch.
Monday, March 10, 2025
Gray
The temperature climbed above 60° but there was a lot of cloud cover. By low tide the creek was a muddy gray. The male red belly showed up after I refilled the barkbutter dish. A female bluebird picked out seeds. Daffodils were bright despite the gray light.
Sunday, March 9, 2025
Brown thrasher
Clouds came and went but seemed thicker toward evening. Egrets and cormorants flew home.
Saturday, March 8, 2025
Kingfisher and eagle
Two mockingbirds came for lunch. So did a pair of bluebirds. The Carolina wren was back too, eating some of everything. While morning was sunny, over lunch the sky clouded up. Two egrets looked tor the best place to fish. Bluebirds and the occasional white throat ate barkbutter crumbs. The mockingbirds sampled the different offerings. Three daffodil varieties bloomed. A light shower occurred around 2pm, then gradually the sky cleared again.I was looking for pelicans in the late afternoon when I spotted a kingfisher. Cormorants, pelicans, a great blue heron, and a female hoodie passed, then I saw something swoop. Crows came after it and finally I saw it between the goose fences. I was afraid it was trapped but it flew out with no trouble. Meanwhile, the kingfisher had teleported downstream.
Friday, March 7, 2025
Slow day
Thursday, March 6, 2025
Gray day
The sky was brighter at lunch. I saw another pelican. A Carolina wren found what remained of the barkbutter crumbs. Then a bluebird poked at the crumbs and complained. A female brown headed cowbird paused on the seed feeder hanger. Hooded mergansers fished and socialized. The male red belly finally came to eat suet. When he left a wren moved in, then a downy. By evening there were rents in the clouds and some sunset color as the cormorants flew home.
Wednesday, March 5, 2025
Stormy
Tuesday, March 4, 2025
Much warmer
Mainly there were pelicans floating on the creek. I didn't see any fish successfully but I did see this one take off.