Becky's been nailing Folger's cans with doorways cut into them on trees in our woods, and all sorts of birds have moved in. Next, she nailed two styrofoam plates to the top of the fence post. Danny and I laughed when after the squall line tore the fascia off our house, her bird house stood, unscathed. Now we see that a young bluebird couple has moved in to start a family. We think she needs to go into architecture.