A myrtle warbler was an early riser. Quarreling house finches were right behind. Then I had to get ready for a presentation. I glimpsed a great blue heron flying behind me reflected in the computer screen. At lunch a white throated sparrow ate barkbutter balls. The work continued on the creek though the tide was very low. The sky had been blue at breakfast but clouds blanketed it intermittently during the day. Four vultures circled over the lake in front of twisted clouds. One was much higher and I thought it might be a black vulture.
No comments:
Post a Comment