Every night about 7:30 the sun sets just enough to cause a shadow over the backside of the house. For the frogs this means it is time to come alive. Without fail every night we will hear one long screeeech and then the choir joins in. The surround sound orchestra of frogs takes over every inch of reality. All thinking comes to a halt for a moment as the ribbiting fills the air. Tonight I decided not to fight it, but to just sit and enjoy the song accompanied by the sweet smell of honeysuckle...
then I hear "Bud....WEIS....er" Kristen makes me laugh.
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