Sounds of Summer

I love the sound of a chorus of weedeaters in the morning. These guys come through once or twice a year. I imagine it's some kind of wetlands improvement project, though I am not sure just what they are trying to accomplish. I originally thought they were just trying to eradicate the blackberry bushes. Maybe this is what it takes to keep them at bay. They will take over the world eventually, but as long as we can hire guys with weedeaters they won't take over our little swamp!