We are now the proud owners of birdhouses. We put them on the deck
where they could stay until we figured out how to mount them.
But when the birds started fussing around our deck we knew we had to get moving.
Luckily we were given permission to take the poles too, and soon Paul was putting up the birdhouses.
The next morning I could hear a lot of chirping, and sure enough the birds were fighting over who got what house.
They seemed to have settled in quite nicely.
But I think they wish there was some kind of heating.
This morning I told Paul we're as bad as newborn's parents who take the same shot over and over again, never tiring of looking at their child. I have to admit their antics every morning put a smile on my face. I'm thinking about putting up a bird feeder, but one thing at a time -- for now I'll just enjoy the birds.