Saturday while eating lunch, a Pileated Woodpecker flew into my yard and allowed me to take a few photographs. I had assumed that was a ounce in a lifetime event because in the 10+ years here a Pileated had never before appeared in my yard.
Well, this morning I was sitting on the back porch having my first cup of coffee when I herd a loud thumping on the oak tree next to the house. The noise was too loud to be a Red Bellied Woodpecker, so I went out side for a look, and sure enough, I saw that "Woody Woodpecker" had returned.
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