A few nights ago I was having trouble sleeping. I finally dozed off and woke to a loud THUD at 4 a.m. At first I thought someone broke in. Then I thought maybe one of the boys fell out of bed. My son often brings friends home to sleep and my hubby refers to them as borders. Anyway, I could not get back to sleep and was exhausted all day. My hubby walked into the kitchen while I was making my salad. He said, "Wow, look at that!" I looked in the back yard and there was a fat stick that must have fallen from WAY up in the tree. It went right into the ground. So that was the source of the THUD.