I opened the shutter this morning and the feeder was vacant. Then I confirmed that snow was on the way for late Monday well into Tuesday, then I discovered that the kettle was on the fritz again. It was while doing a tango with the reluctant kettle switch that I noticed a sparrow in the tree again, all by its lonesome ... not a dove mind you, definitely a sparrow. Why does the ATS so often sit there in the morning? Hold on, that's not a Tree sparrow. Sure enough, this time it was a FOY White-throated sparrow. The clouds soon started to break up showing some blue sky, nothing to do with the sparrow, but all part of the weather plan to boost one's spirits just before socking in again and dumping some snow. The WTS did not visit the feeder. It just abruptly flew off looking for salvation. So, what's next? FOY American song sparrow? Man, what I would give for a Fox sparrow!