I’m beginning to think it’s never going to rain in Northeastern Oklahoma again. Not any substantial amounts, anyway. The current forecast for rain keeps getting pushed further and further out.
We’re almost 4” under for the year and you can sure tell it. DH was out mowing the dead leaves, then raking and bagging them. Had to wear a mask just so he could breathe. Decided to wait until after a rain, even a brief one, to do the rest of the yard. He kinda looked liked Pig Pen from the Charlie Brown comic strip . . . dust floated behind him when he walked by.
On top of that, my nice (mostly) white kitty cats look beige. Rolling in the dirt is a favorite past time of theirs. Then, of course, they come in and want to jump in my lap. Uh, no thank you!
The last time it rained I heard people grumbling and wanting it to quit. Well, they got their wish. Now maybe I’ll get mine.
Rain, rain, COME today. Go away some other day. PLEASE!