The dog’s big yawn
The cat demanding breakfast
Two crows and a quail having a conversation
Quiet breeze in the pine trees
Raindrops plopping on the tin roof of the shed
Cars and trucks, traffic on the road, carrying folks to work
Big yellow busses, full of children I can’t hear but can imagine -- some rowdy and ready for the day, others still bed-rumpled and sleepy
The lawn mower
My neighbor’s hen announcing an egg
Dogs barking far away
The horse greeting me, or more likely, his bucket of feed
And under it all, the gentle hum of a thousand unseen insects, greeting the day
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