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Carolina wren

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
July 30, 2024 by Dave Bonta

A white sky with a bright gash of sun. The red-eyed vireo falls silent, leaving only two crickets, one who chirps and one who trills. Then, inevitably, the wren.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, clouds, crickets, red-eyed vireo 2 Comments
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On This Day

  • October 29, 2025
    Clouds gather in the east, glowing brightly as they smother the sun. A west-bound freight rumbles through the gap. Bits of walnut shell rain down from a squirrel’s breakfast.
  • October 29, 2024
    With no inversion layer, the early-morning traffic noise keeps its distance, like the worn-down moon cradling its heart of darkness. My rumbling stomach is the loudest thing.
  • October 29, 2023
    Dead stillness giving way to rain at dawn, in the glowing absence of the full moon.
  • October 29, 2022
    Pale columns of sky all along the ridge. Frost as white as my breath. A rising tide of chirps and trills as sunrise draws near.
  • October 29, 2021
    On a dark morning, fall colors that seemed bland yesterday are bright embers. Behind the still-green lilac, a deer’s pale legs.

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