The wrens are back again this year. The male shows up and makes the nest and then he sits out there by the nest and sings his little heart out trying to attract a mate. He finally got one and they've taken up residence. They sing away all day long. Love hearing them. And they are so tiny and fragile looking with their pert little tails. But pretty feisty as well. Great combination! They really get upset when I sit out on the deck on my chaise and read my latest book. Pretty funny.