Sneaky Rain
It’s risky to take a Sunday afternoon nap…might be just the moment or seven it rains.
On its way out. Even dead trees are beautiful against a rain-logged sky.
Had my plant on the porch, like taking your dog for a walk. She/he/it had never felt rain before.
Posted on July 27, 2014, in Living LIFE and tagged rain. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.
TODAY 
I tried to nap, but did not work and the predicted rain did not arrive, so went into the garden and pulled weeds. In fact, this morning I pulled weeds at 8am. Weeds are the things that are not flowers that grow here because we have so much rain. Two weed pulling sessions instead of a nap, what kind of Sunday is that? Masterpiece Mystery tonight…the man with the little grey cells…I can hardly wait. Almost as exciting as a rain shower in Albuquerque…
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