When I took Andy out for his 10PM walk last night, there wasn't a breath of air stirring, and it was so quiet, all you could hear was a dog barking in the distance and a couple of cars driving down Highway 64. Tonight was another story.
It might have been tree frogs, or maybe it was crickets, but whatever it was, they were chirping up a storm. They didn't all chirp at one time: it sounded like one group called, then another group answered. The Hallelujah Chorus came to mind.
The more I listened, the more it started sounding like at Sanford Stadium, in the middle of a big game, when one side of the stadium roars GEOR-GIA, and the other side yells BULL-DOGS, back and forth. In the eighties, it would be HER-SCHEL, then WAL-KER.
Georgia football season 2008 is looming.
This is one sorry video but the point is the sound, not the picture. Listen.
1 comment:
Ellen,
You are getting more and more creative!!! You should be writing a novel because you certainly are talented with you words and you make a person feel as though they are right there in the moment.
Puddingtane
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