Pretty scary looking, isn't it? There were a lot more of them in the other trees, too, all screeching and pooping. I wore a hat to go out to the compost pile and was glad I did. This was last week when I was trying to do some outside painting while the weather was still in the 50's and not rainy. I had to wash the bird poop off the cellar doors twice before I could paint them, but did get a coat on that's relatively untouched. Got another coat on the front porch, too. Hopefully it will hold up over the winter. The undercoat and oil I put there last fall did not.
Here is the other thing I accomplished, which usually is cut short by snow.
I always pile them in the side yard and they flatten out over the winter. I have been piling them here for 15 years, so it must be pretty good soil by now.
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