A Rumbling in the Swamp


Our Little Flower Garden




Rumbling in the Swamp

A low rumbling was coming from the swamp at the bottom of the big hill on the West side of the yard. I descended the steep hill to investigate. It was the deepest frog voice that I had ever heard from this area. I imagine a "super frog" with a sound that causes vibrations in the water around it as it makes the deep roaring sound. The voices of the other frogs chime in but they sound pale and wispy compared to the sound of the bull frog. I am unable to see the frog. 

The vegetation around this wetlands area is so thick and tall that it is impossible to see beyond the very edges of the area. The button bushes have rallied from being frozen at the tips in the spring and are starting to form blooms. Tall weeds with little violet color clusters are blooming further from the shore. Little yellow flowers hug the ground around the edges. 

I am thankful for the gifts of sight and sound and the ability to enjoy these natural wonders that exist around me. 



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