
Two squirrels have been cleaning up feeder spills. No birds yet.

OK, now it's nearly noon and the creek has little waves. It's about half way between high and low tides, which would fit the slack water theory. This is also a new moon, so the tide range should be large.
Two black-back gulls are chasing each other around the sky. I don't know if it's a territorial dispute, play, or courtship. Finally one bird landed on the creek. Meanwhile a buzzard sailed overhead. I wonder if there's a hawk somewhere that I cannot see that keeps the songbirds from the feeder?
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