Every summer, a melodic sound can be heard in our woods.
My favorite sound in the entire world ~ bar none.
The HERMIT THRUSH.
Ironically, the first sound of the season was heard on Mother’s Day, for several years in a row.
What a delightful gift from Mother Nature.
I pray they never leave our woods.
Click here and scroll down to experience it for yourself.
Until tomorrow ~ drinking in nature’s songs ~ God willing,
Woodswoman
