Absolutely nothing says spring more than the distant chorus of spring peepers.
There is a wooded stream just off Conner Station that is home to a cacophonous band of peepersall competing for as many females as they can. On a warm March evening, especially after a shower, spring peepers remind me of how glorious rural life can be. Just by listening a whole other world can be imagined.
Male spring peepers are the noisemakers. The louder and faster they peep, the luckier they get on their quest to attract females.