This dawn I took my digital voice-recorder out there and got thirty seconds of the little guys. They are cheeping their way by e-mail to Michigan, New York, and points west, as I write this.
I tried to embed the audio file here, for you too — but the tek defeated me.
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Here’s how Bugs responded, when I played the tape for him:
I worry about unscrupulous optimism. How can it be that not ten days ago, we were stuck behind Lake Australia? And it’s supposed to be spring now? I fear for the peepers. . . .is it gonna snow on them again? (shudder) Kim and Bee just got another eleven inches. . . .