Just Keep Pecking

I hear someone knocking at the door all the time. It's just hardly ever my door.

So what does this story say? Is it a woodpecker condominium, skylights or several efforts to find the sweet spot?



I know what it's like to just keep going until you're not sure which way is up.



Just keep pecking and you will get it done. Maybe not this spring, but just keep pecking and one spring day you will be done.



Whoever's house this will be will have the same nice cherry wood accents as me.



I need to find the sweet spot where I can sit and watch.