Saturday, August 16, 2008

Cicada leftovers

Long about 9 or so in the evening, the buzz of cicadas rattle in the live oaks throughout our yard. Those are adult males, singing love songs to their intended. Females don't say a thing.

On our front porch, the remains of a cicada nymph still clings to the pink bricks. It's been there for weeks.

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