We finished lunch today, and I headed back upstairs to my office.

AAAGGHHHH!!

Sam yelled.

He motioned for me to come quickly and I could see he was staring at something in the new addition. OH NO. We have a bat in the house again?!

Nope.

It was Wroxy the wren, and she was so scared.  I am SURE she was looking for that aviary we are supposed to have in our entry.

They aren’t called house wrens for nothin’…

After Sam made a lot of noise that was disturbing to someone MY size, little Wroxy decided she was not welcome and flew out the open door. Sam shut the door and began to plug the hole where the deadbolt belongs, because it’s only been there for about nine months…

I headed back upstairs to my office.

AAAGGHHHH!!

Sam yelled.

Wroxy didn’t tell us she brought a friend with her.

There’s only one conclusion – hint hint, Sam I am.

You gotta be grateful for hints that fly.

I am!