I have been keeping quiet and counting
my blessings that there has been no
rain for the last few days.
By the time I got off from work,
it was pouring rain. Another T-storm
expected tomarrow. When I got home
Rocky was soaked to the bone.
He had been standing in the rain trying
to catch a possum up in the tree.
I have mud puddles everywhere.
I think I am ready for Summer.