Saturday, April 25, 2026, 34.7* F, 83% RH, 0643
PHOEBE PHOEBE PHOEBE as if coming through a loudspeaker. No other birds are heard nor the rooster. No traffic noise. Bright white sun melts frost, warms. Blue sky, white clouds. Perhaps my hands will warm if I hold a cup of coffee.
April has given us her last Saturday.
Photo: LJ Austin
