The birds have obligingly left a 9"-wide trail of berry-tinted droppings from the bush by the porch steps to the housemate's car, across the hood, up the windshield, and over the roof. Very decorative.
The nights are shortening again. This morning the sunrise had already started when I got out of work, and I was able to read my library book by the pink glow.
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