It's time for breakfast. Grackles have style. If the food is hard they dunk it. Sometimes they dunk the damndest things..... chestnuts, bones, peanut brittle. This day it was bread. No butter.
The movement behind the leaves caught my eye. Oh, wow. Bluejay caught a butterfly. Lunch. One less butterfly in the park.
Different kind of lunch, Finch and seed pods in the tall grass. The brilliant red caught my eye.
Time for coffee, 8:15 a.m.