Last night Brandy Lake opened the quiet evening with its first rendition of ice singing..it lasted for many hours..
For many not familiar with this sound..it happens when ice starts to get thicker from deep cold and moans as it moves around.
I turn everything off and just listen. Lorna woke up as she thought the dog was sick..all in the ears of the beholder I guess.
Love this post Bob! Merry Christmas to you and Lorna Linda
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