Starting this morning, I've had to go outside a number of times to chase this dratted woodpecker off the front of our house. It's quite small, but the noise sounds like a jackhammer. I was outside when I first heard it, and, because it sounded metallic, and was echoing, I thought a chipmunk or worse may have been trapped in the trunk of my car. No. I checked under the hood. Nothing. And then I saw this bird---trying to destroy our house. I chased it away. It retreated to the half-dead maple tree near the house. Why not stay there, you little@#**%#.
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