A few weeks ago, I took an afternoon walk at Mount Auburn Cemetery. It was a mild Sunday afternoon–clear and cloudless, but cool enough for a jacket in the shade–and the Perkins dog was resting in deep shadow, spotlit by a single ray of late afternoon sunlight.
That cool and clear afternoon feels like eternity ago now that the dog-days of summer have arrived. Temperatures this weekend are supposed to reach the 90s, and earlier today, I heard the first dog-day cicadas of the summer calling from neighboring trees. It seems this weekend, even the stone dogs will be panting in the shade.
This is my contribution to today’s Photo Friday theme, Dog. Click here for more photos from that cool afternoon walk at Mount Auburn Cemetery several weeks ago. Enjoy!
Jun 30, 2012 at 3:36 am
I love cicadas. I miss them. We don’t have them here in London, at least not that I’ve ever heard.
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Jun 30, 2012 at 11:25 am
They don’t seem to be calling in earnest…yet. Just that one I heard yesterday. But soon enough, the insects will grow loud and the birds will grow silent: the soundtrack of full-blown summer.
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