Since 1/1/11 I have been describing what I see in the back yard. I occasionally digress.
Wednesday, February 12, 2025
Rain, cold rain
A sort of rain mist darkened the air. Birds had to get by on seeds and suet. Not many bothered. At breakfast, a Carolina wren made the rounds. Then a titmouse visited. White throats ignored the rain. So did a downy.
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