Yesterday I ordered a truck to bring me water, and they brought it to my village today at three in the morning. Since I had to get up early anyway I made myself a cup of coffee and enjoyed a silence of the night in front of my house.
Actually even the night has its’ own sounds. Night birds are especially loud with their piercing sounds. Sometimes some frogs and neighbors’ roosters, which have no sense of time and you can hear them even at night, join to help the birds with their voices.
At the same moment when you sense the night falling in to the day, night birds go silent and leave the stage for the day time birds. Slowly my little feathered friends begin their own concert. I think there must be a million different birds around our village. Everyone is different color and size than the other and each has its own distinctive sound. Especially in the morning the concert they make sounds like a natures’ anthem.
In the evening a bat announces the coming of night birds by flying to the same spot every night. Last year we had a very special little bat that was pink, and he always flew around the dining room in the restaurant after every one finished their meal. This year he was replaced by another bat which we named Browny.
As you can see I really enjoy in birds and their singing and also watching their various colors and sizes.