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Today, it snowed.

Yesterday, while it was gently drizzling forever, I took a walk around the Capron Park area.
These guys were hanging out in a flock on someone's lawn, and looked to be eating mostly grass. Does grass taste better when it's wet? Probably, really, they were eating worms too, I just didn't see that part. Anyway, I think the guy in front is possibly a brown headed cowbird, or, if not, a starling. (And I think the one in back is no relation.) Most of the flock was like the guy in front, but wiki says other birds do hang out with them, so this is not entirely illogical.

Squirrels are a dime a dozen, but I feel bad for them once I've made them freeze, and figure I should at least take a reasonably OK picture of them for their troubles, so, have a squirrel.

A rose in October.

I have no idea what this is (it's one of the sorts of things that lives in pots), but it's entertaining to me.

A (fairly old) smashed pumpkin, next to the steps of the old high school. I like the colors. Or the composition. Or something.

This person had half their lawn dedicated to these mushrooms, so I imagine they're raising them on purpose. Which is kind of cool.

A leaf on the ground.


Yesterday, while it was gently drizzling forever, I took a walk around the Capron Park area.
These guys were hanging out in a flock on someone's lawn, and looked to be eating mostly grass. Does grass taste better when it's wet? Probably, really, they were eating worms too, I just didn't see that part. Anyway, I think the guy in front is possibly a brown headed cowbird, or, if not, a starling. (And I think the one in back is no relation.) Most of the flock was like the guy in front, but wiki says other birds do hang out with them, so this is not entirely illogical.

Squirrels are a dime a dozen, but I feel bad for them once I've made them freeze, and figure I should at least take a reasonably OK picture of them for their troubles, so, have a squirrel.

A rose in October.

I have no idea what this is (it's one of the sorts of things that lives in pots), but it's entertaining to me.

A (fairly old) smashed pumpkin, next to the steps of the old high school. I like the colors. Or the composition. Or something.

This person had half their lawn dedicated to these mushrooms, so I imagine they're raising them on purpose. Which is kind of cool.

A leaf on the ground.
