You can set a clock by Wilson. Seven-fifteen every morning, that first drumroll starts β rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat β echoing off the old fence boards. Tootie used to bark at it something fierce when she was young. Now she just perks one ear and goes back to her morning sniff.
The thing most children don't know is that Wilson is a doctor. Every hole he drills, he's pulling out bark beetles that would otherwise hurt the tree. That's what we call a good deal for everybody.