The early morning dawns with a
momentary beam of blinding sunlight heading straight up, reaching into the low
lying, storm clouds, precariously hanging over the lake. Moments later, the sun
totally disappears and mischievous, snow flurries claim the victory.
That's the introduction to
spring here, this year.
The birds are silent early this
morning, not inspired to sing when it appears about to snow, but this kind of
weather cannot last much longer, as it is officially spring today. That is an
indisputable fact!
The singing of the early
morning birds will soon proclaim the final vestiges of winter and introduce the
reality of spring.
Have you ever noticed that
there is a very distinct sound that birds make, especially on early mornings in
the spring, when there is an unexpected, warming trend they cannot ignore?
Somehow, they are seem to be invigorated with fresh, new found energy and their
excitement can be heard in every chirp.
No one knows exactly when that
will happen in the spring, not even the birds themselves. Perhaps it is that
mysterious element of surprise that triggers the sudden transition and the
inevitable awakening of their mating calls.
But there is more to it than
that!
Have you ever noticed an element of pure joy in early morning bird
sounds, regardless of the season? Birds do not ever awaken unhappy. If
anything, they are overjoyed with the light of dawn bursting forth on the
horizon. Any farmer will attest to the reality of the joyful crowing of a rooster,
as it sits on a fence and awakens its barnyard world. It almost takes on the
role of a scheduled alarm clock, and a happy sounding one, at that.
Listen closely for the sounds
of the early morning sea gulls, perched on the rocks by the lake. They arise
early, seeking prey upon which to dine, often swooping down from the air over
the water, whenever they have found a morsel or two. They are happy in their
role as scavengers. The early morning crows are a watchful, but happy crew too,
cawing away excitedly at even the slightest hint of an intruder in their self-proclaimed
domain.
Early in the morning, tiny
birds twitter in the tree branches, flitting from tree to tree looking for bugs
or worms. None of them are unhappy.
In fact, unlike many people, unhappiness is
not programmed into their agenda, especially early in the morning. A mourning
dove awakens and coos, not unhappily, even though to some, it may sound like a
song of mourning.
What is there to be sad about?
A woodpecker awakens and
begins hammering on tree trunks looking for insects to dine upon, immediately
upon rising. Ever have a canary burst into a beautiful song in the early
morning, in sync with the dawn?
In 2014, early morning spring
dawn will have its own unique face that few may remember in years to come, but
they may recall experiencing one of the coldest, snowiest winters, for many
years. Perhaps that is why spring 2014 is so welcome this year.
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