Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Darndest thing. We have a woodpecker swooping in each morning. He sits on our television aerial. Remember those? No cable at this house. Hard telling what will happen when the rest of the world goes digital in July. Anyhow, Sunday morning, I was jarred out of a sound sleep by a rattling pounding on the south side of our house, which is, incidently the wall that the head of our bed is against. I lifted my face from the pillow and blearily asked, "What the heck is that?!!!!!" As previously reported, I am not a morning person. Tim lay on his back, wide awake with a broad smile. He is a morning person, which accounts for the ridiculous look on his face. He explained about the woodpecker. "He's being nice today. Usually he's here at 7."