Observations, questions, and musings from a Michigander and former Washingtonian and Iowan. The name of this blog is a quote from an Iowa farmer (see my first post, titled Uh-huh).
The robins, or perhaps a robin, began singing at about 4:00 this morning, if singing is the right term. Robins have this sort of drunken or haphazard song that is never quite consistent. I propose that this is the result of sleep deprivation.