I woke this morning to the sun rising
over the Short Hills Mountains.
It was very peaceful, listening to the chickadees, titmice, sparrows, robins, and
all the other birds sending out their voices. The birds start singing at dawn
to take advantage of less background noise and the greater air density that
lets their songs carry further. They sing to attract a female or reinforce
their claim to their chosen territory.
After several minutes, the ādawn chorusā worked its magic and lured me out of bed. The skies had been gray and dreary for several days, so if the sun had decided to show itself, that alone was something to celebrate. So I got up and dressed, poured a cup of coffee, put on my coat, and went out on the porch to greet the morning. Looking down through the valley to the Short Hills in the distance is one of my favorite views.
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View from the front porch of the Short Hills
My presence was soon noted by a Red-bellied Woodpecker who swooped into a nearby tree, issuing a friendly churr, churr, as if to say -- āFine day, isnāt it?ā This male and his mate are nesting in a cavity in a sycamore tree out back, the same tree they nested in last year. He will spend a large part of his day foraging and drumming on a resonant tree to stay in contact with his mate, who is probably sitting on eggs.
Male Red-bellied woodpecker visiting the suet feederĀ
South Buffalo Creek, with its origin in Big Camp Mountain to the west, is murmuring in the background. Just a few days ago, after several days of soaking rain, the creek was roaring out of the mountain with a vengeance, but has since settled down to its normal flow for this time of year. From our property, the creek runs east where it will merge with North Buffalo Creek, flow into the Maury River in Rockbridge County, then on to the James River, and finally, empty into the Chesapeake Bay.
It appears that the issues with the GRIT landing page and comment section has been resolved. I'm looking forward to hearing about what has been happening on your gardening/homestead this last month. May GRIT blogs live and prosper.