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eastern wood pewee

June 4, 2026 by Dave Bonta

Mid-morning, and a small fly warms itself on the black keys of my laptop. The crow family makes its usual racket off in the sun-stuck woods. Vireos and a wood pewee reiterate their territorial claims.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags American crow, eastern wood pewee, flies, red-eyed vireo Leave a comment
September 12, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Sun in the treetops, joined by jays in noisy, acorn-gathering joy. A pewee bends a note. The distant grind of the quarry.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags blue jays, eastern wood pewee, quarry
September 12, 2025August 20, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Rain starts at sunrise and tapers off a half hour later. In its wake: phoebe, pewee, goldfinch, Carolina wren. A cedar waxwing’s whistle.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags American goldfinch, Carolina wren, cedar waxwing, eastern wood pewee, phoebe, rain, sunrise
August 29, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Overcast and quiet, save for the occasional wood pewee. The bird-sound app flags a barred owl in my stomach.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags eastern wood pewee
August 15, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Cool and still, with sunlight at half strength due to atmospheric haze—smoke from Canada’s burning forests. A wood pewee’s bluesy melisma.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, eastern wood pewee, smoke
September 12, 2025June 20, 2024 by Dave Bonta

A cool beginning to another hot day. The chipping sparrow’s dry rattle. Phoebe and wood-pewee from either side of the woods’ edge like the citizens of neighboring countries comparing accents.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags chipping sparrow, eastern wood pewee, phoebe
June 6, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Low clouds trailing drizzle settle into the trees, where a wood thrush and a wood pewee are calling. From the wet meadow, an indigo bunting’s bone-dry song.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, eastern wood pewee, indigo bunting, rain, wood thrush
September 12, 2025August 24, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Overcast and cool. A phoebe calls a few times from beyond the spring house and falls silent. As if in mockery, a pewee’s slower, more lilting response.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags eastern wood pewee, phoebe
August 12, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Another brief shower as the sun almost breaks through. A wood pewee answers his own question. I count the yellowing bracken fronds in my yard.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags bracken, eastern wood pewee, rain
July 21, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Fog at first light. The random percussion of rain dripping off the trees slowly joined by bird calls: pewee, towhee, song sparrow, wren…

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, eastern wood pewee, song sparrow, towhee
June 11, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Rising late, I’m in time to see the last cottontail going back under the house for a mid-morning nap. Cuckoos call in the distance. Common yellowthroat. Wood pewee.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags common yellowthroat, eastern cottontail, eastern wood pewee, yellow-billed cuckoo
September 12, 2025May 20, 2023 by Dave Bonta

The snap of a gnatcatcher’s beak behind the lilac, and just beyond, a wood pewee’s melismatic drawl. The sun glimmers briefly through a hole in the clouds.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags blue-gray gnatcatcher, eastern wood pewee, lilac
September 12, 2025July 15, 2022 by Dave Bonta

A day of high contrast between sun and shade. A wood pewee lands on the dead mullein stalk in my yard and sways back and forth.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags common mullein, eastern wood pewee
September 12, 2025June 7, 2022 by Dave Bonta

Overcast. Random knocks from an unseen woodpecker. A white-breasted nuthatch’s nervous call punctuates a wood pewee’s song.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags eastern wood pewee, white-breasted nuthatch
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On This Day

  • June 25, 2025
    Out before sunrise to catch the coolness, I rub a jewelweed poulice against a small poison ivy rash on my middle finger, feeling the itch subside and contemplating the yard, where poison ivy and jewelweed freely intermingle.
  • June 25, 2024
    Clear and cool. A deer snorts alarm up in the woods. A female cardinal picks a black raspberry on her way through my yard.
  • June 25, 2023
    A pair of Carolina wrens have mostly completed a nest in the rafters that wasn’t there yesterday morning, seven feet away from my chair. I love the soft sounds they make to each other as they build.
  • June 25, 2021
    Shadows lose their sharp edges as thin, high clouds move in. Where the coyote chorus sang last night, now only the distant howls of children.
  • June 25, 2020
    A goldfinch lands on a hummingbird feeder and looks all around for seeds. The butterfly known as a red-spotted purple rests on a folding chair.

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