One morning, while getting ready for work, Brian and I heard a “knock” at the front door. It wasn’t a normal knock though. It was more like a constant pecking. So, of course, we went down to see who was at the door. No one. Hmm. Soon the “knocking” started up again. So, this time Brian looked out the peep hole. No one. ‘What the heck is that noise?’ we wondered. Finally, we peeked out the window in the living room by the front door. There he was – our guest. The little bird in the picture above was making a nest in the wreath on our front door. She’s been back every morning. I can actually hear her “knocking” as I type this. I guess Spring is officially here, despite what the ground hog saw last month.