It was pouring rain until about 2:00, so I spent the morning doing dreaded, much needed chores. I suppose rain is good, as I often accomplish necessary jobs when I can’t get out.
Two of the local parks are closed on Tuesdays, so I went to Truxtun Park in hopes of finding another Osprey or Hawk, and was surprised to run into an Eastern Phoebe, but there wasn’t much else to see.

I haven’t seen an Eastern Phoebe since the Fall, ‘though I understand some Winter here.

This Cardinal sang from the same branch for nearly an hour.