It was just starting to blow outside when I was working on that last post. I ran out in the drive, collected a few things I'd left outside that didn't need to be rained on, put the box of truck extras (bottle of oil, washer fluid, etc) back in the truck (removed for moving large stuff) and pulled into the garage just as the heavens opened. Rain isn't a problem but I wanted to be inside in case of hail. I don't think there was any, but my yard has been nicely watered and I don't need to worry about going out to the curb at first light to sweep away any grass clippings that blew into the street when I mowed.

The girls dashed through the rain into the house when I opened the back door. We're getting a little soft in our old age. They used to wait out thunderstorms in their stall in the garage. They're snoring gently on the rug behind me right now. :)

Rain once a week - what a lovely arrangement! Let's keep it up!

SRS