![]() All I have to hear is one itty bitty beginning of a growl and I’m straight for the door and into the safety of my house. Walking my neighborhood or just the simple act of getting the mail can be challenging sometimes because of the loose dogs that run around. I didn’t want to go back outside for the rest of the day. And then I thanked the bird for carrying off that slithering creature. (No, it wasn’t a Cobra.) But the chills ran down my spine just the same at the sight of that. One morning this spring, I saw a bird flying away with a snake. But I would not really want to be face to face with a gator. ![]() Makes me want to stay outside forever-until it gets hot, at least.īut what about the kinds of creatures that don’t chirp and hum? What about the ones that hiss and growl? Now I must admit I am fascinated with aligators and I love to watch the show Swamp People. The squirrels chatter and bugs make all kinds of humming noises. (I really do call that one the cell phone bird). ![]() One sounds like a cat and another sounds like a cell phone. The birds chirp and whistle and tweet and sing beautiful (almost deafening) melodies as they compete for God’s ear. When I stand out in the quiet, I notice it’s not so quiet after all. When I walk my Chihuahua in the morning quiet of my backyard (after the school buses have run and the noisy neighbors have retreated to the confines of their homes), I enjoy the blooming snowball bush that was my mother’s and all of the other beautiful flowers in the yard and green leaves on the trees. I love the warmer days of spring that melt into the hot days of summer. ![]()
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