All of a sudden, it's spring! Tonight as I write, the frogs are croaking wildly out in Pig Squeak Creek. They sound much bigger than the little tree frogs I usually hear. The tree frogs are staying on the other side of the road , and these bigger frogs have taken over FiddleSong Farm territory. These bigger guys are not bull frogs (Shaun would know what they are.) Sudden noises or movements make them quiet, but they seem to love the sound of a Harley. Go figure :)
Every morning the birds wake me. They are getting earlier and more musical every day. In the evening, the robins sing until dark. There is no better place to live in the entire world. Will I feed the hummingbird hoard this year?