Summer would not be summer without the constant buzz of cicadas in the evening. We were Face-timing Nana and Papa outside after dinner and apparently they were so loud that Papa said it sounded like a paper shredder! HA! Now last summer was an invasion and I didn’t like it at all. This year, much better. You see a few here and there, so few in fact that it took me until late August to find one to draw. My phone identified this one as a “Neotibicen Pruinosus”. Cicada.

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