Here is an Ash-throated Flycatcher carrying something to her nest hole. She got tired of waiting me out and discarded the stuff. It looked like some sort of nesting material, but I couldn't tell for sure, as I was quite a ways back hoping she'd go to the nest with me watching, but she didn't, so I left.
Anisacanthus is finally blooming. Chance of rain in the forecast. Gotta get some. It's getting dire here.