Overcast and cool. As the wood thrush fades in the distance, the brown thrasher parodies his song. Waxwings whistle in the treetops. The sun almost comes out.
cedar waxwings
Cold and clear. Three waxwings join the sun high in the dead crown of a black locust, yellow bellies aglow.
Cool beginning of a day forecast to be hot. The high, thin whistles of waxwings. A fantastically dissonant freight train horn.

