Lots of delight at the CRP this late afternoon. The hermit thrush came out into the light. (Tail's blurry because, well, it's a hermit thrush). Some song sparrows are back; I heard one in the bushes quietly warbling through its whole repertoire in one continuous stream. And I saw the mink, looking like a long black kitten, bounding through the woods toward the river.
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