Old Weird Ward

Old Weird Ward

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Sunday, July 11, 2004

 

- - - - - An Evening's Post-Rain Serenade - - - - -

Here in South East Georgia, we're blessed with plentiful summertime rain. After the rain, in the evening, we're doubly blessed with the voices of toads and tree frogs.

The racket these guys make has to be heard to be believed.

Nature's own bed-time music, unaccompanied by automobile/truck traffic, mostly.

Noisy little beggars. You wouldn't believe the voice on a tree frog smaller than my thumb!