From where I sit I hear quail, red tailed hawk, pheasant, red winged blackbird, dove, meadowlark, robin and the musical hum of the bees in the blooming almond row which is a sound that can sometimes be mistaken for a light breeze in tree tops. Spring is here. The world is awake. The wheels are turning. All aboard!
A bit envious of your green grass, however, snow is slowly melting here.
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sounds like heaven!