From the outside this looks like a run down squirrel feeder on top of my clothesline.
But Becky found out that there's more to this feeder than meets the eye.
She called to me with an excited grin, using those words which I haven't heard as often lately since the girls are getting to be grown ups: "Mom, come and see what I found!"
As she lifted the lid I asked, "Are there eggs in there?"
Becky replied with an even bigger smile, "Not anymore."
We're not sure of the species, but the momma is a drab little bird.