Blindfolded Listening (#4)

Yesterday, I went to my Uncle’s farm in Owen Sound for Thanksgiving. So I decided it be a perfect place to do my next blindfolded listening. I spent half an hour at the farm, and during my time I heard the Alaskan malamutes howling and barking, some goats yelling, and chickens from a field away. Since the roads weren’t busy, I heard only 7 or 8 cars drive by. And there was one point at my listening time I thought I heard thunder rumble or some sort of bass sound.

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