Playing Telephone

We've often thought about calling the old phone company to remove this landline that bisects our backyard, and then we don't.  It's way down on the list.  They will likely charge us an arm and a leg.  In the meantime, the birds like to perch on it.  This little guy was calling to his sweetheart.  I have to give credit to Mr Chester because I found him gazing upward through the window in our bedroom.  The wren was checking out the unused robin's nest.  Unused this year, we presume, because of feline eyes that miss nothing.  Chester scouts from the length of the plant table by the window.

We lost electricity and internet several times today during and after a rainstorm, so I haven't had a chance to look at all your blips.  Til tomorrow....