Today I hear what I most anticipate hearing every spring. It is my favorite daytime song and most soothing nighttime symphony. I listen to it as often as I am able, like a pop song on the radio, because I know it will only last a short season. Nothing delights me more than listening to the spring peepers. I drive with my windows down this time of year so I can hear the swell and fade of the frog song as I pass the myriad of small ponds and lakes between our home and the nearest town.