Howling of an Ancient Race
Walking through a forest in Madagascar, I am a guest of an ancient race. These gentle fellows, ancient relatives of ours, call each other across the roof of the forest.
Turn up the volume to listen.
These are from May last year, so out of sequence, but one of my eccentric brothers thought they ought to be on the blog. Of course, listening to my brothers has never done me any good in the past.
6 Responses to “Howling of an Ancient Race”
Maybe this time your brothers are right?
I think this gorgeous. I am sincerely glad you posted these incredible communications.
Yes, it is an eerie sound. and I was quite lucky – I heard it and just turned the camera on. It could have been much worse.
Ditto. What’s not to like about jungle animals?!
agree, though I’m more of a forest animal guy myself 😉
This is fascinating! So glad you did post it. Thank you.
well thanks. it took a bit of persuasion as it was just an ‘accidental’ recording.