They're back......

My grandfather made this birdhouse for me before he passed away so that alone makes it special. Its also special because no matter where I put it Bluebirds love it - its not even a Bluebird house. Shortly after I stuck in the ground at the new house last year they arrived. I was worried they wouldn't come back this year since Prince the Great ate one last year. Oops. Bad Kitty!

But look who Kevin found today. Eat your heart out Tom Moss! (hee, hee)