Sunny skies have turned cloudy. This morning while at the kitchen sink, a flock . . . I think that would be the right term . . . of over a dozen red breasted Robins making short work of whatever berries were left on the ornamental tree. Talk about plumb proud birds. They were so busy pecking off the treats. Some of the branches are very close to the window and I do believe I made eye contact with one. It was a great way to begin the day. They must have had an appointment as they didn’t stick around Stauffer Avenue.