cicadas

The cicadas are driving me batty. There are so many and they are so loud. When we find them and it's easy to do, we feed them to the chooks who love them. When ever the chooks see us foraging around in the grass they know what treat they are about to get. We have spoilt chooks. With the cicadas I'm saving the wings from the dead ones I find to use in an art project, I'm not sure how I'll use them yet but something will come to me.

all for now