April morning cacophony. Pad-pad-pad-pad of dog paws down the road to the boat launch. Honk-a-honk of geese grazing the shallows. Konk-la-ree of the red-wing swaying on a sapling top. Cheerily-cheer of the robin run-stop-run-stop-running in the park grass. Chick-a-dee-dee flits between pine branches. Munch-munch-splash of an unseen muskrat. Breep-bree-e of the peepers swarming in the marsh. April morning cacophony commutes the drone of the pre-rush hour highway. While long pink rays of sun climb the horizon. Without making a sound.
