The Voice

Apr. 22, 2014    An early singer perched at the top of the white birch between the house and the garage was positively identified as a Brown Thrasher.  This virtuoso repeats each  whistle-like phrase once or twice creating an endless repertoire and an absolute joy to hear on this overcast spring morning.  Hopefully the rain that is predicted for later in the day  will help to wake up the grass.   LRL