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I know why the frog rib-its and chickadee sings

May 10, 2008

Rather than the chorus of singers in a pack of crickets chirping together or a tangle of snakes hissing as one I am the lone frog on a log rib-iting just to hear himself speak.

Like the male chickadee singing his lonely Hee-Haw whistle calling out to anyone that could hear him.

Don’t ask me why I feel masculine. Beats me.

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