
The day got very warm. Downy woodpeckers came for lunch. The butterbutt kept running off a poor titmouse. The titmouse thought about trying an oriole orange, but no. Then the female red bellied woodpecker showed up and the warbler was sidelined.

Since 1/1/11 I have been describing what I see in the back yard. I occasionally digress.
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