Alex's Birdhouse Adventure
My youngest son, Alex, is in Cub Scouts. My
husband handles the heavy lifting, like building
the Pinewood Derby car, but he works second shift,
so a lot of the smaller items fall on me. This year,
one of the requirements was to build a birdhouse.
I absolutely fell in love with Barry McKenzie's
birdhouse featured on the cover of the last issue and knew that was the
one I wanted to build with Alex.
My son, Alex, proudly displays the chip-carved birdhouse we created.
I started searching for white cedar. After several fruitless
experiences, I called a small lumber yard in my hometown. He didn't
have white cedar, but said he'd be
happy to order a piece for me. I was
quite disappointed a week later
when I went to pick up the wood.
In my mind, I envisioned beautiful,
white, smooth wood. The board
he offered me was grey, unfinished
and ranged from ¼" to ½"-thick
across the 8" width. I didn't have to
take it, he told me, but heck for five
dollars I figured I could do some
sanding, or Alex could anyway.
Well it turns out Alex hates
to sand. And I actually knew this
from watching the Pinewood
Derby ordeal, but thought I could
talk him into it. No such luck. So
I sanded, and I sanded, and I
sanded some more. Next we
went up to the shop to measure
and cut our pieces. Then we
measured and drilled the holes to accommodate the dowels for the
front door. Unfortunately, I forgot to take the reduced width of the
stock into consideration, so I drilled the holes a second time.
We glued the birdhouse together, and you know, it didn't look half
bad! Now for the next dilemma. Alex wanted to paint it blue–he's a
huge Patriots fan. I, on the other hand, did not want a blue birdhouse in
my yard. I'm happy to say I won that battle. We painted the birdhouse
green, just like Barry's original and then carved the design. Those little
round berries are tricky, some of them were conveniently omitted from
the final carving.
We hung the birdhouse on a fence post where we can see it from
the front porch. It's nowhere near as beautiful as Barry McKenzie's
version, but Alex and I are pretty darn proud of it. He keeps asking
me to open the front to see if anyone has taken up residence. My mom
saw it and asked me to make her one... I'm not sure I'll be undertaking
that project again any time soon, but if I do make another one, I'll plan
ahead and order planed wood from one of the vendors on page 93!
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