A nearly-dead poplar by our driveway, and a stone that hadn't turned out quite right, met this week.
The woodpeckers have already been at work on this tree and no doubt it will fall in an upcoming wind, as poplars are wont to do.
I'm not so sure the carpenter ants were that thrilled with the art piece I offered them. (you can just barely see them on the left side, checking it out)
But there it is, until the wind or the saw decides otherwise.