I was in Richmond yesterday and didn't see anything but humans. It was very cold. My return was sunny and dry until close to home. The first snow I saw on roads, not just shoulders and ditches, was after I got off the highway. And soon I saw flakes in the air. K said it amounted to 2" by morning and not much during the day. The creek was white with frozen slush. Icicles hung from the eaves.
K did well by the birds. They were feasting when I got in. I think I got pictures of all the different kinds except the oriole, but the snow turned many into silhouettes. A Carolina wren perched on the seed feeder. Pine and orange crowned warblers argued over the barkbutter balls. White throats found the seeds scattered where the snow was scraped away. A very fluffy myrtle warbler also ate seeds off the pavement. Soon bluebirds joined them.
The usual seed eaters were joined by a downy woodpecker and a couple of brown headed nuthatches. A very brown house finch had me thinking it was something new. Starlings found the party. A mockingbird was late to the barkbutter balls. A myrtle warbler nestled down into the snow which may have been warmer than the air. It was 24°. A wren did something similar on the seed perch. A goldfinch in winter drab wanted a drink but the ant moat was frozen. Then a few red-winged blackbirds landed.
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