Summer symphony

Ever since I was a little girl, nothing made me happier than the sound of the tree frogs outside. Their song filled the night air and wrapped me in a sense of security; much the way cool, freshly shaved legs under sheets makes me feel. In Michigan, we are hosts to the Eastern Gray Tree frog, featured here:

You can listen to the same sounds I'm listening to right now at this site
... Don't let the name fool you. No crickets here...

I will do my best to find a famous (within the bounds of Grady House) photo of me as a baby button, brown as a nut and speaking to a tree frog that was sitting on the edge of my pool.