Joyful Herald of Spring
As I stood outside in the rain today, with the soft drops falling gently on my face, I admired the way the forest looked bathed in fog, mysterious and quiet
As I stood outside in the rain today, with the soft drops falling gently on my face, I admired the way the forest looked bathed in fog, mysterious and quiet
You may have never seen a spring peeper but you have likely heard their loud, bell-like calls that echo through the forest on warm spring evenings. Here are some things