A sweet niece had proclaimed that she thought the Bayou was haunted by Screechers. When I questioned her choice of words, she said that she meant to say "scary creatures" but it came out as screechers. So, now I have real-life Screechers living in my fireplace. If Kammie came to visit now, she might be startled to hear the birds that so aptly fit her description.
Folks ask why I do not cover the chimney or call a pest control business to rid the chimney of the birds. Why should I? Other than their yelling, I have no problem sharing the place with the critters. They do a lot of good, in their own way. These birds can devour more bugs than any other bird. They catch all while on the wing so flying insects do not stand a chance. With all of the recent rains in the area, mosquitoes abound so any help I can get is welcome. Having the birds nest in the chimney is a small price to pay for their service. If folks do not like to hear my Screechers then they can just go home. I like them!

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