As promised, I did my best to capture the sounds that seep through our open windows in Spring. There is no picture to watch, just the sound of frogs in the trees and around the pond to the side of our home. I remember the frogs being so loud at the pond behind the day care that we could barely hear one another talking. Not a complaint! I love it. I wait for it all Winter long.
If you listen closely they really begin to get piped up about thirty seconds in. I guess they saw me on the back porch.