Spring. When temperatures rise and winter's side-of-the-road-snow slumps melt, a trickling stream grows across the property and pools into a tiny frog pond. This greenish brownish pond is home to little frog friends and zillions of micro mosquito monsters. At dusk, the air is alive with swooping bats who feast on buzzing mosquitoes. One fine spring evening, I return home from work. It … Continue reading Did you forget to flush?