The Year of the Cricket
Last year, I mention that it seemed to be the Year of the Spider. Amusing, when I went back to look up the previous entry, it turns that it was exactly a year ago today.
Regardless, this year it is crickets. You go outside and you can hear them in full chorus. Or you can wander down to our basement and hear whichever small group is scheduled for that evening. Unfortunately, after a while, all the bands sound the same. I escort them out of the building occasionally. I probably should start tagging them to see if it is the same ones coming back.
I wonder what next year will bring.
Regardless, this year it is crickets. You go outside and you can hear them in full chorus. Or you can wander down to our basement and hear whichever small group is scheduled for that evening. Unfortunately, after a while, all the bands sound the same. I escort them out of the building occasionally. I probably should start tagging them to see if it is the same ones coming back.
I wonder what next year will bring.