Although today is the first full day of spring, the thermometer reads 19 degrees F. Despite the frigid temps, Fox Sparrows are becoming increasingly apparent as have butterflies:
Mourning Cloak:
Eastern Comma:
The American Woodcocks in the field across from my house have begun their displaying. Every evening and dawn I heard the characteristic "pzeent" followed by the whistling flight call.
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