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Sounds of Summer

Frances Cahill
4 min readJan 4, 2020

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Crickets and skinks have never been safe at my place!

Summer in Australia has few joys to recall this 2019/2020 season.

The bushfires raging in many parts of our beautiful continent are unprecedented.

I have lived in four states of Australia (NSW, QLD, ACT and Tas) during my life and bushfires have always been a threat.

I offer my condolences to the people who have lost their lives, homes and livelihood. I salute the firefighters and support personnel who are fighting the battle for all of us.

A special thanks go to the firefighters from Canada, the US and NZ who have and are still coming to lend a hand in our hour of need.

I ask that we all take a moment to count the blessings that each one of us has in our lives.

I offer this diversionary tale from summers that have rolled around before and now to bring a smile.

SUMMERS PAST

The cricket image featured is probably a relative of the ones that my elegant blue-point Siamese cat Yindee would crunch on the back step.

That was the sound of summer for me during the years 1976–1992. Yes, she was nearly 17 when she died.

POULTRY DEAD OR ALIVE

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Frances Cahill
Frances Cahill

Written by Frances Cahill

Person, boomer, parent, Sociolinguist, writer, flamingo fancier, Ninja coach - living compassionately, Duchess of wit and Pinot. www.francescahill.com.au

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