Sound?

The croak of frogs; buzz of mosquitos; zip of hummingbirds; all the murmur of a summer's day.

       Catching up after getting up before the sun, at ridiculously silly o'clock, to write a morning page or three and a letter which is now on its way to England.

       On this morning's walk I managed to capture a monarch(?) butterfly (extra).  I can't find our butterfly book to help identify yesterday's visitor on the buddleia.