What a lovely day, I thought to myself...As threatening clouds covered the mountains.
The wind spun dust devils around the yard.
Claps of thunder frightened the horses.
After 6 long weeks of torture, hopeful raindrops began to fall.
Oh, it wasn't a lot of rain.
In fact, the ground is so dry it barely made a dent.
But, it was enough.
To boost the spirits.
Bathe the ponies.
And, bring the meadows back to life.
I am so jealous!!!
ReplyDeleteWe got not a drop down here.
Oh, yes. All the southwest bloggers I read have been yearning and wisting for the rain. Folks who live in rainy country just don't understand...Here's to more rain to come!
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