Out the door this morning, I almost tripped over one of our Song Sparrows scurrying across in front of the porch steps as I was going down. Like a mouse with feathers. Then, as I rounded the corner, I noticed a ball of starlings jinking about 100 feet up, and got to see one of our local Sharpshins make 2 attacks; both unfortunately unsuccessful. A good start to the day. That, and the coffee I’m sucking down right now.