It’s raining again. I’ve emptied a completely full rain gauge three times over the past three weeks. Then it dried up for two days and I could actually walk to the barn without sinking ankle deep in the mud. Now the rain is back.
I’m not complaining though. Nope, not even a little bit. Rain is good. Rain makes the grass grow. I’m not going to complain because if I do then the rain will dry up and go away like it did last year. I like rain. Rain is good. It makes Old-One Eyed Calico Jack all shiny, sleek and sexy looking.
And heaven knows he could use all the help he can get.