Rain, finally. Whispering along the roof, singing in the branches, the clouds hiding that big yellow thing in the sky. I am thinking the rains have moved in for the fall, and it’s a glorious thing. Now yesterday’s edginess makes sense. Odd Trundles is prancing through the house on his usual morning burp-bark-a-thon, scolding any […]
Published on October 07, 2015 09:20