There is some bird in my yard that sounds like a rusty gate opening and closing in the wind. It’s very disconcerting. It’s like a creepy horror movie noise. And there’s no gates or anything close enough that I could actually hear them, so when you’re laying in bed in the early morning, it’s like having a haunted swing-set in your yard or something. Next thing you know tree branches will start tapping at my window and there’s no trees outside my window. *shudder*