To Not Kill A Mockingbird
I was just re-falling asleep at 2:30 am when a mockingbird started singing. And Singing. And singing. After 15 minutes of going through every tune of every other bird on earth, I began recording it. It went on for another 15+minutes then stopped. Just as I was nodding off, there it went again. Good thing I have a loud bathroom fan to provide a little white noise. It must have been enjoying my tree: What a Caruso. But why in the middle of the night, guys? Here is 15 minutes worth of calls! .
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