A sleepless night. Sitting at the computer, with a cup of tea, while it's still pitch black out as far as I can tell, I hear the softest song:
http://www.learnbirdsongs.com/birdsong.php?id=12
It's a sound that speaks Spring to me. This chickadee and his mate have moved into the nesting box I've hung just outside the window, and his melody, murmured to his mate, notes the onset of the day.
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