If you listen long enough the critter sound changes pitch and it sounds almost as if they are changing gears on their straight-shift voices.
This sound is like a harbinger - autumn is near, autumn is near, get out your long underwear, because autumn is near.
I sat on bench at the barn for a long while. I don't sit around and think, observe, and contemplate enough. It always seems there is so much to do, that sitting still is a waste of time. But think time is an investment.
I won't be doing any think time tomorrow, as I will be signing books at a local gift shop tomorrow. That always seems to take a lot of energy.
I've run out of steam tonight, so I'm making this post short. Y'all have a great weekend.