Well, the squirrels don’t seem to be doing anymore damage. Much to my dismay, we now have a family of woodpeckers residing in our backyard, each choosing their own tree.
In the spring I am used to hearing them rat-a-tat-tat on the flashing around the chimney. Why in the world would they decide to choose my yard this particular year for their residence? They did have a go at the chimney a few days ago. And as I write this a squirrel is climbing my pear tree.
It’s always something.
Rosanne, Rosanna, Dana.
Not one thing it’s another, it’s always somethin!!