What is in the backyard?

From her perch in Brooklyn Truman overlooked Bedford Ave. Her days were spent watching the constant flow of people below. She also hid when the planes heading for the Airport seemed too much like predators. There were sea gulls and pigeons who circled the building too. She had a lot to keep her eyes on.
Yesterday the relatively boring view of trees, birds and chipmunks became a bit more interesting. When a truck pulled up, and men got out.



I didn't mind watching the young men with power tools in my trees either!