Woody the Wood Pecker??!

So a funny thing happened this morning when Doug and I were getting ready to leave for church. I kept hearing this sound, a rattling sound on something metal, almost like a jackhammer. Here's a replay for you:

Sarah: Doug, what's that sound? What could the neighbors possibly be doing now?
Doug: Hmm, I don't think that's the neighbors. It sounds like a wood pecker.
S: A wood pecker? No way, are you sure?
D: Yes, it sounds like a wood pecker is pecking on the chimney flume.
S: Noooo, really? How would it get in there?
D: It's not IN anywhere, but it's pecking on the chimney.
S: Well, I still think it's the neighbors or maybe someone outside with a drill or something.
D: I don't think so. I'm pretty sure it's a wood pecker. (laughs)
S: Well we should turn the fire on and he will fly away.
D: No, that would be mean, if he is pecking on the flume, he will learn soon it's not wood and leave on his own. We don't want to kill it.
S: I don't think it's a wood pecker!

We leave for church, and when we get outside in the parking lot far enough to see the roof, lo and behold, there's a little wood pecker pecking away on the chimney pipe. We could not stop laughing! I guess he did figure out it wasn't wood and flew away because it's been quiet all day, but what are the odds?! Doug was right! ;0)