The singing cicadas have moved on,  I never saw one… just heard them.  Today they seem to be in my neighbors’ trees on both sides of the house kind of like stereo.  Harry found one at Pope Park and saved it for me in his freezer, which neither he or his mother was very happy about, I didn’t have my camera so no photos.  They are coming for dinner tonight (the grand kids not the cicadas) and Harry will have a sleep over.  What treasures will we find?