|The fish pond last year|
Suddenly I realized how much I had missed the sound of the water splashing in the fountain. This, to me, is the ultimate sound of spring, though there are many.
Birds, of course, are quite vocal in the coming of spring. The individual sounds of mating, building nests, and their calls of warning, are all fascinating. The quacking of geese in their wiggly, irregular V as they fly north on their long journey is a welcome sound to any southern garden. So, too, is the buzzing of the bees. The clicking of the hummingbirds as they fight over abundant nectar is humorous. But the funniest thing about the hummingbirds is how they know where that nectar comes from. When low, they will fly close enough to peer in the windows as if to say "Hey, you in there! Come fill up the feeders! You're falling down on the job!". In their mind, we are obviously their servants.
There is a creek below the house. We will sometimes walk to it as quietly and silently as possible. We do this in order to hear the hundreds - possibly thousands - of frogs that carry on their numerous conversations until we are detected. At that moment, they all fall silent. It is humorous to us and we wonder what kind of conversations we are missing.
One last sound of spring could be the hissing of snakes coming out of their hibernation. Usually not heard by me, but obviously identified immediately by the cats, because we had the gift of a silenced snake on the doormat this morning. So sweet, I suppose, in cat language. I'm just thankful their gift was already dead!
I hadn't thought of the silence of winter until the sounds of spring began to register. What sound signifies the coming of spring to you?