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Plummer’s Hollow

May 1, 2025 by Dave Bonta

A wood thrush is singing at the edge of the woods at sunrise—that old sweet song. Behind him, the tall hawthorn has just come into bloom.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags hawthorn, sunrise, wood thrush
April 30, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Clear and cool at sunrise. A feral cat slinks through the coverts at the woods’ edge, pursued by a small, mostly silent entourage of chickadees and titmice.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags cats, chickadee, sunrise, tufted titmouse
April 29, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Like a bear on a unicycle, the big tulip tree at the woods’ edge with its tiny, perfect leaves fluttering in the breeze. Three gray squirrels slowly spiral round its trunk.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags gray squirrel, tulip tree
April 28, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Sunrise gutters in a gray bank of clouds. It’s cold. My breath hangs in the air like winter’s ghost.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, cold, sunrise
April 27, 2025 by Dave Bonta

The sun climbs through blossoming oaks whispery with wind. Pileated woodpeckers exchange volleys of thunder. A downy woodpecker rattles like a beggar with a cup.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags downy woodpecker, pileated woodpecker, sunrise, wind
April 26, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Rain thundering on the porch roof. As it slackens off, I can hear the bright warbles of a Baltimore oriole, back to reclaim the yard.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Baltimore oriole, rain
April 25, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Under a monochrome cloud cover, all the earth tones of blossoming oaks and birches, catkins alive to the lightest brush of a breeze.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags black birch, black oak, chestnut oak, clouds, red oak, scarlet oak, scrub oak, wind
April 24, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Clear and cool at sunrise, with ovenbirds calling in the woods and a red-winged blackbird in the meadow. Two squirrels climb high into the canopy to taste the oak blossoms.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags gray squirrel, ovenbird, red oak, red-winged blackbird, sunrise
April 23, 2025 by Dave Bonta

A smear of sun, strong enough to cast thin shadows. Four white-throated sparrows trade variations of the same song like old-time fiddlers, trying slightly different arrangements, switching keys.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, white-throated sparrow
April 22, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Cloudy with patches of light and dark and the smell of burnt caramel from town. The woods’ edge is gauzy with catkins and tiny leaves. A hint of moisture on my cheek.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, rain
April 21, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Heavily overcast. A raven flies over with a falsetto croak. A field sparrow circles the house, declaring his territory.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, field sparrow, raven
April 20, 2025 by Dave Bonta

A cooler sunrise this morning with wind from the north. A ruby-crowned kinglet warbles up and down the scale. A hen turkey picks her way through spring onions.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags ruby-crowned kinglet, sunrise, wild turkey, wind
April 19, 2025 by Dave Bonta

White sun in a white sky. Off in the woods, the tattered white flag of a shadbush in bloom.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, shadbush
April 18, 2025 by Dave Bonta

The sun is at half-power, shining through cirrus clouds, the still-bare branches of oaks and black birches, and the trill of a goldfinch, which shows no sign of stopping anytime soon.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags American goldfinch, clouds
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On This Day

  • June 28, 2025
    Overcast and buggy, with the noise of a long-delayed tractor repair underway at the neighbor’s, and a blue jay transitioning from anxiety to alarm.
  • June 28, 2024
    Clear and cold. The beeps of quarry trucks mingle with the shrill calls of red-bellied woodpeckers. Two hummingbirds in a high-speed chase fly out of the woods and up over the house.
  • June 28, 2023
    Overcast and breezy, with a strong smell of burning chemicals. Off in the distance, a brown thrasher is singing whatever pops into his head.
  • June 28, 2021
    Sunny and hot. A catbird skulks in lilac shade. The unfurling beaks of wild garlic point in all directions, like a nervous flock of cranes.
  • June 28, 2020
    The towhee interrupts his window-tapping to attend to fledglings in the tall grass. Tree sparrows in the garden trill as they mate.

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