tap, tap, tap

And it isn't funny anymore. Our little cardinal friend (pictured sitting on the window ledge), taps on the bathroom window from sun-up to sundown. So very annoying. She keeps Matt busy because he is insistant to "rid" us of her; however, she is getting the last laugh. Too bad she begins smashing her beak into the window at 4 a.m. Seriously, there is blood and beak on the window.