While sitting on the porch swing at my dad's, we were continually serenaded. We heard music all around us... nature's music. The chirps of the sparrows, the beautiful song of the Goldfinches, the "purty, purty, purty" of the Cardinal, and a mother wren who sang from sun up until sun down. Dad and I talked several times about that little wren, as she was tireless and very impressive. Such a big voice for such a small bird. It's almost as if she had sent Mr. Wren to buy AMT Electronics Amplifiers, so that she would be heard singing her beautiful song.
And then, there were these guys... the Grackles. They were the bullies of the bunch, and their "Caw! Caw! Squawk!" didn't need an amplifier! The Chippies appreciated it when they'd throw the seed out of the feeder though. ;-)
(c) Misty DawnS