Wet

When I went out to change the hummer feeder, I got sprinkled, but I don't think rain fell otherwise.  Still the sky was clouded, the air humid, and everything was wet.  A Carolina wren worked on the suet.  A titmouse came for seeds.  I only saw one mockingbird at a time.  The bluebird pair helped themselves to seeds. A crow pecked at fallen suet crumbs. 

A yellow crowned night heron perched on a downstream dock railing.  Another that may have been a juvenile flew past the window.  A crow hunted something in the spartina between the goose fences.  I couldn't get a clear view but the only thing that occurred to me was a mud crab.  The temperature only rose into the 70s.