Tuesday, June 21, 2011

the power of small things

We were having a lovely conversation on the deck Father's Day, or trying to anyway.  The noise was incredible with all the tree frogs and toads who were wishing their dad's a hoppy father's day also.

It's hard to believe that such a tiny creature is capable of such volume, but when I think of babies and short men trying to act macho in a bar, I guess it's not so surprising after all.

I love the way the whole throat swells up to create the vocals they sing out.  It's quiet tonight, must be too many sore throats to sing again right away.

The canned ham is on the move again tomorrow for our first adventure as we attend a family gathering.  The landing pad was completed today before the thunderstorms hit, so it has a place to roost when it returns.  I am so glad THAT job is done.

So, depending on internet availability, energy level and time....the blog may be a bit hit and miss for a while.

Long Live the Queen of Family Ties

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