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I think about night sounds often. Many years ago I lived in the South and the one thing I miss are the soothing sounds of cicadas, crickets, and other night insects filling the summer evening.
Where I currently live, the nights are much quieter. No insects and the sounds are more subtle. On a winter’s night, the landscape is stark and white - it is so quiet and peaceful, The river moves slowly through the ice and only an occasional owl will break the silence.
But, this time of year the river is flowing fast and a there is a steady din of rushing water. Just before dark, we hear the sound of our many visiting hummingbirds flying from feeder to feeder and the Rufous Hummingbirds chatter as they guard the feeder, trying to claim it as their own. Frogs sing in chorus along the river’s edge and as night falls, owls and other night birds occasionally make themselves known from above. We also hear the sound of our seed bird-feeders swinging back and forth as flying squirrels are busy leaping back and forth from the nearest tree. If you sit outside long enough, you’ll hear larger animals walking through the woods and once in awhile you’ll even hear them call to each other, send out a warning call, or maybe even hear the sounds of a confrontation. The night is amazing.
My home is in a small tract on the top of the hills that ring the Conejo Valley (that’s rabbit in Spanish). We’re at the northern end of the valley that sits halfway between downtown LA and Santa Barbara and although it isn’t a sleepy small town anymore, it IS quiet at night. In addition to the birdsongs, the coyotes serenade us as well.
the sounds of trains, planes and automobiles. but i was raised near all of them so i just sort of tune them out. my grandson will say TOOTTOOT when he hears the train and WHOOWHOO when he hears a siren. we are in a little cul de sac in one of the corners of where two hwy’s cross in reno, nv. we are a quiet little community with mostly families with kids and elderlies living here (HUD project).
the subdivision behind us is a little louder, we have neighbors that sometimes like to blast their stereos out their car in front of their house. but usually they shut up if we say something. otherwise, it’s pretty quiet here.
Sad to say, a group of college students smhow managed to rent in our normally quiet apartment complex & they have turned it into part sports bar - part frat house - we are working on civilizing them.
Every nite around 3, I wake to a loud splash. I’m sleeping in a liminal world, next to water busily inhabited by water-fowl. It’s Spring and new baby ducks are shifting late-nite feeding routines on the water, as mama geese and ganders crash and dive for midnite supplies. They make the most of the dark hours, when the Heron aren’t around. Last year I spent too much time half-awake on the Web, now I’m sleeping with ducks.
I’m surrounded on two side by trains, one a belt line so when I can’t sleep I usually wake to hear a train idling waiting for the track to clear…
As I’ve mentioned before green parrots nest in a neighbors yard and they’re very noisy birds! Mostly I just notice the doves cooing… ocassionally there will be a racoon rading the garbage making a racket or a cat fight but other than my barking dog there is generally peaceful
Although I live in the city, my bedroom is a world unto itself and anything I want it to be. I have a white noise machine and it is usually on birds and crickets…sometimes the ocean. It is also decked out with an air purifier and two humidifiers since Denver is so dry. I am jealous of all who live with this naturally but this works for me.
It’s pretty quiet on our ‘Dead End’ street. For now it is just the cats that have chosen my bedroom window to fight under in the middle of the night. My response consists of grabbing my power blaster type squirt gun kept at the ready near our carport door and squirt them till they run off. When the (now adult and don’t live with their parents) teenage sons of our neighbors across the street had loud drunken parties all night long when the folks were out of town, I would go out with my cell phone in one hand and a pistol in the other hand and tell them they had a choice…to shut up and take their party off the street or I call the police with my cell phone or use my weapon. They would usually smart off and tell me to call the cops. Much to their surprise ‘I lied’, and the police would be pulling up as I turned and headed into my house. I had worked the police calling thing out with their parents, and the pot and alcohol soon stayed out of sight…the noise, well, I remember the things I used to do as a teenager and I was worse. One thing they knew for sure is that every time they woke me up at 3AM the police would be there. For what it’s worth, I’m glad I live in a right to bear arms state. Oh! I forgot to mention that I would take photo’s of the all the cars and their license plates for the police. Am I bad? CA
LOL. Take no prisoners huh? LOL I got a kick out of that. Why do they even try to have a party? Crazy. You should give classes in Neighborhood Watch. You’ve got style.
Similar to B. Clark, who has posted above, I live near water. My house is beside protected wetlands and all kinds of frogs, including tree frogs, can fill the night with sound. Nighttime in late spring and summertime is a virtual chorus of life. And morning. Glorious morning bird songs often tell me what kind of day it will be as I lie there deciding if waking is what I want to do. Unfortunately, I’m in suburbia, which has just about overtaken the rural and forested country it is built on, and at least in my backyard there are no chickens, cows, or sheep — although down the road apiece there are, plus alpacas and llamas. Oh, and there’s also the occasional bear, raccoon, fox, and white-tailed deer, but they’re usually pretty quiet. And long ago before I could tell someone where I live by giving them the interstate exit number, I saw silhouetted against the night sky an antlered moose …
Last night: a chuck-will-widow (cousin of the whipperpoorwill). Some nights: coyotes, screech owls, raccoons, the wind through the old live oak tree, or rain on the tin roof.
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I think about night sounds often. Many years ago I lived in the South and the one thing I miss are the soothing sounds of cicadas, crickets, and other night insects filling the summer evening.
Where I currently live, the nights are much quieter. No insects and the sounds are more subtle. On a winter’s night, the landscape is stark and white - it is so quiet and peaceful, The river moves slowly through the ice and only an occasional owl will break the silence.
But, this time of year the river is flowing fast and a there is a steady din of rushing water. Just before dark, we hear the sound of our many visiting hummingbirds flying from feeder to feeder and the Rufous Hummingbirds chatter as they guard the feeder, trying to claim it as their own. Frogs sing in chorus along the river’s edge and as night falls, owls and other night birds occasionally make themselves known from above. We also hear the sound of our seed bird-feeders swinging back and forth as flying squirrels are busy leaping back and forth from the nearest tree. If you sit outside long enough, you’ll hear larger animals walking through the woods and once in awhile you’ll even hear them call to each other, send out a warning call, or maybe even hear the sounds of a confrontation. The night is amazing.
My home is in a small tract on the top of the hills that ring the Conejo Valley (that’s rabbit in Spanish). We’re at the northern end of the valley that sits halfway between downtown LA and Santa Barbara and although it isn’t a sleepy small town anymore, it IS quiet at night. In addition to the birdsongs, the coyotes serenade us as well.
the sounds of trains, planes and automobiles. but i was raised near all of them so i just sort of tune them out. my grandson will say TOOT TOOT when he hears the train and WHOO WHOO when he hears a siren. we are in a little cul de sac in one of the corners of where two hwy’s cross in reno, nv. we are a quiet little community with mostly families with kids and elderlies living here (HUD project).
the subdivision behind us is a little louder, we have neighbors that sometimes like to blast their stereos out their car in front of their house. but usually they shut up if we say something. otherwise, it’s pretty quiet here.
well i can say im not like yall.
4 1 i live in a black neighborhood
so all i here is people yelling
and starting fights.
and lastly music
cause well ovisually
Every nite around 3, I wake to a loud splash. I’m sleeping in a liminal world, next to water busily inhabited by water-fowl. It’s Spring and new baby ducks are shifting late-nite feeding routines on the water, as mama geese and ganders crash and dive for midnite supplies. They make the most of the dark hours, when the Heron aren’t around. Last year I spent too much time half-awake on the Web, now I’m sleeping with ducks.
I’m surrounded on two side by trains, one a belt line so when I can’t sleep I usually wake to hear a train idling waiting for the track to clear…
As I’ve mentioned before green parrots nest in a neighbors yard and they’re very noisy birds! Mostly I just notice the doves cooing… ocassionally there will be a racoon rading the garbage making a racket or a cat fight but other than my barking dog there is generally peaceful
Peep frog’s.
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LOL. Take no prisoners huh? LOL I got a kick out of that. Why do they even try to have a party? Crazy. You should give classes in Neighborhood Watch. You’ve got style.