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Carolina wren

December 24, 2024 by Dave Bonta

A fresh half-inch of snow turns the woods’ edge into calligraphy. Then an inversion layer brings traffic noise, a shimmer of freezing drizzle, the tut-tutting of a Carolina wren.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, I-99, rain, snow
November 25, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Just as my moonlit shadow slips away into the dawn, the Carolina wrens who roost beside the laundry room door start up, with a brassy TEAKETTLE TEAKETTLE TEAKETTLE and her answering SIIIIIIIIIIIIP!

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, dawn
November 23, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Snowmelt dripping from the eaves. When the sun peeks through the clouds, it becomes a bead curtain. The wren is singing.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, snow 2 Comments
November 10, 2024 by Dave Bonta

In the stillness of dawn, a blood-red stain spreads through the clouds. The winter wren wakes before the Carolina wren for once, with only slightly less strident results.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, clouds, dawn, winter wren
November 3, 2024 by Dave Bonta

The sun rises an hour earlier, heralded by the usual motley assortment of sparrows, wrens and corvids. The stratosphere breaks out into a rash of clouds.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags American crow, blue jays, Carolina wren, clouds, sunrise, time change, white-throated sparrow
September 22, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Under a gray sky, small birds move silently through green and gold leaves, while the wren yammers away behind the shed.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, fall foliage
September 13, 2024 by Dave Bonta

6:24. The cardinal sings a few times and falls silent. 6:26. The whippoorwill calls a few times and falls silent. 6:29. The Carolina wren starts up.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags cardinal, Carolina wren, dawn, whippoorwill
September 11, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Another gorgeous, cool morning. Two ravens fly over at sunrise, croaking. A phoebe in the distance is just audible under the usual cascade of wren song.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, phoebe, raven
September 3, 2024 by Dave Bonta

The coldest morning since May, with an inversion layer bringing sound from the east—the slightly quieter direction. The Carolina wren duets with beeping quarry trucks.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, cold, quarry, trucks
August 30, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Heavily overcast and still. Two whippoorwills call off to the east. Sunrise is imperceptible aside from a short blast of Carolina wren song.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, clouds, sunrise, whippoorwill
August 25, 2024 by Dave Bonta

A desultory dawn chorus of one Carolina wren and a towhee. I consider baring an arm to stop the mosquitoes from whining in my ear.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, dawn, mosquito, towhee
August 20, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Windy and cold, with the sun in and out of clouds. The Carolina wren’s usual enthusiasm sparks a red-eyed vireo to call exactly once.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, red-eyed vireo, wind
August 9, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Steady rain with a bit of a breeze—the remains of a hurricane that got the wind knocked out of her and lost her eye. At 7:39 the Carolina wren finally pipes up.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, rain, tropical storm
August 8, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Drizzle. A family of wrens make the sprawling old lilac sing and shimmy.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, lilac, rain
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On This Day

  • June 12, 2025
    Breezy and cool. A brown moth flutters into the last of the dame’s-rocket. Sunlight glints on the isinglass wings of a cicada heading for the treetops.
  • June 12, 2024
    Cold and partly clear. A distant motorcycle accelerates and shifts gears. A cranefly drifts past, improbable as a steam-punk contraption.
  • June 12, 2023
    Rain! That unfamiliar whisper rising to the level of a murmur. And a Carolina wren rushing about, making sure the world knows.
  • June 12, 2022
    When the clouds move off, an orbweaver’s web appears in the corner of a porch balustrade, shimmering as it pulses in the breeze.
  • June 12, 2021
    Wet, but at least it’s not raining. Wood thrush, vireo and tanager songs mingle at the woods’ edge. The wingbeats of a catbird.

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