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12.10.186:58 a.m.20 degrees Petulant nuthatch cranks at me to fill the feeders.Open water yesterday is frozen today, and yesterday’s ice isnoticeably thicker this morning. The hoarfrost landscape isdull, but the sun has just risen, and soon the dew will glint and then vanish. 12.12.1812:28 p.m.28 degrees Papyral leaves encased in this new iceover which I […]