Walk, pause, and listen: part two

We are still able to hear the frogs as we round the back leg of our walk heading back towards our home and more towards city type civilization. For a moment in time, I could dream that I would live in a quiet part of the neighborhood and hear more of the animals instead of the cars. I loved it! Stop listen and walk. Walk, pause, listen, and Bree. The air was cool, but not too cool. It had been warned that day and it was just a wonderful night where the wind wasn't blowing much at all either.