Hic Draconis (
victorianpirate) wrote2009-04-06 10:11 pm
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Apparently the frogs approve of the weather too.
Driving back from the gym, I had my windows rolled down to enjoy the lovely warm night air. I kept hearing a strange sound; a high, haunting, vibrating note that would get louder and quieter and louder again. I slowed my drive, thinking perhaps something was wrong with the car and I was hearing the echoes of its noise, but it wasn't the Toaster.
It was frogsong. The loudest and most enthusiastic frogsong I have ever encountered, coming from every pond and puddle in every possible direction. The whole night was singing. I've never heard anything like it.
Amazing.
It was frogsong. The loudest and most enthusiastic frogsong I have ever encountered, coming from every pond and puddle in every possible direction. The whole night was singing. I've never heard anything like it.
Amazing.
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