Blue jays and Pileated woodpeckers.

Combines.
Also love a hint of skunk odor in fall.

Oh yes, love the smell of some fresh skunk jabne

Smells hit me harder than sounds. The smell of tree leaves as they go through the change is what hits me first.

Not much the sounds but the smell and the first frost gets me ready for the fall.

Listened to a flock of canadian geese flying overhead today. That sure does it for me. (These ones are our local homeboys that don't migrate...but they still sound the same).

The sound of partridge hitting the ground.

Geese and cool dry mornings.

Elk bugling!! Whistling wings of doves.

Canada Geese and a chill in the air. :-)

The big flocks of messy and noisy gulls following the tillage equpment in the fall. A brown field full of white and noisy birds fighting for worms is a good indicator that change is coming fast for me.

Bryce

X2 Sundance.

When I'm gone, the two things I'm going to miss the most (other then family and friends) are mornings and fall.

I'm with dirtydog ......the elk

The sounds of the grain driers at the elevator running at night in my small hometown will put me out in seconds every time I am back.

The sounds of traps & chains being dyed & waxed

A couple of things, but they're not sounds. One is skunk musk. When they start moving more toward fall and you notice them getting hit on the road more, that smell means trapping season is coming. Huckleberry brush in August turning color in the high country. It has always signaled to me that another year has passed.

Not sound, but the way the sun hits the ground. Hard to explain, but when the shadows get longer, and the greens start dying that gets me in the mood!

Hmm, that happens here in February.