These guys are just outside my bedroom window and between the gobbling and hissing as they puff out their chests for the ladies and the annoying woodpecker who seems to think he needs to drill a hole in the side of the house, sleeping was not to be. Then there are the birds who see themselves in the reflection of our windows and repeatedly fly up and tap the glass. Those were the alarm clock for my daughter Kelli this morning. You have just gotta love spring.
Yeah, you better high tail it.