4:52 AM: Whip-poor-will wakes us up. Shari, in her half-sleep,
thinks it's a car alarm going off. The tendrils of the city never truly release
their grasp.
5:43 AM:
Shari thinks she hears an owl. "No, that's a cuckoo." "What
kind?" "Yellow-billed."
7:06 AM: I
step outside onto the patio as the hummingbird buzzes by.
1:35 PM: Wild
Turkeys in the middle of the road on our way back from the drugstore--the
notorious "Gang of Four."
3:59 PM:
2 Great Crested Flycatchers in the side yard. One is a male,
the other I don't know--either male & female looking for a nesting hole
(plenty of dead trees nearby) or two males vying for territory?
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