Monday, February 3, 2025

Foggy morning

The creek was flat with only muted colors to reflect.  A myrtle warbler blended into the mist.  A downy came for seeds.  The fog slowly dissipated and the rest of the day was sunny.  Blue jays and starlings gobbled multiple barkbutter balls while bluebirds ate one at a time.  The red bellied woodpecker was so quick I think it mus have just taken one.  White throats were busy. 

 

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