Some critters I spied on my bimble :
Two crows cawing and a statuesque crane,
And a sunning turtle dome on the lane,
And a squirrel, tail furled,
Covering nuts with terrain .

Some that I heard, hidden from pupil :
An unmistakable woodpecker trill,
The scramble of a skink
Scaping down a hill,
The flop of the frog into the spill .

*[ WSB ]_.