Heading home up the trail at Fauntleroy Park I heard some knocking.
Since there was no door close by it had to be a woodpecker.
Sure enough it was the drilling of a Pileated Woodpecker. The chips were flying off this tall tree stump.
Then when I started to walk away I saw another bird fly. Sure enough it was a another woodpecker coming to join the busy one. A close look reveals that it is Mrs. Woodpecker. She has a grey mustache. How great is this! My woods have a pair & babies this spring to find and watch!
Never know what you might see in life. She just keeps waving her magic wand and delivering!