We’ve been hearing what can only be described as an alarm going off down in the woods for the past month. We live in Macon, Georgia, just above the nat line, and just below the cicada line evidently. You walk outside now and it sounds like something is missing. Never thought I would miss the little buggers. Guess I’ll have to wait another 13 years for them to arrive again.

In case you did not get to hear or see them, hear they are.