welcome to the neighborhood

Someone's moved into the birdhouse that I hung up out front at the beginning of the summer. Good! I'm glad it's not just a tree ornament anymore. Whoever's in there is keeping a low profile. I first noticed signs of life about 3 weeks ago and have yet to see the little guy, despite a couple of peeks inside. I'd love to know what's going on. Looks like he is getting along just fine. Since we had our big front bushes removed, we no longer have a safe haven for the neighborhood cats who hide out and wait to pounce on little birds, like this one must be. Another great reason they're gone!