Okay, so this is a crazy-weather Spring going into Summer. Really, truly "crazzy" as Lana would write. Perhaps theis is the pretty side of climate change; perhaps I'm more attuned to the skies thatn I was last year. Tumultuous clouds, brooding horizons, even humidity from all the precipitation. The other day in the feed store, a metal-shelled warehouse, the shell suddenly rattled with a bolt of thunder. A brief silence followed as people stopped talking, and rain like a thousand hammers pounded the roof. Very unusual.
The horses get wet and cold, and the next day flies cover their faces. The goats complain, complain. They don't have shelter and they don't know where to stand and they are confounded about shedding out their winter coats. And the chickens are just plain talky.
The horses get wet and cold, and the next day flies cover their faces. The goats complain, complain. They don't have shelter and they don't know where to stand and they are confounded about shedding out their winter coats. And the chickens are just plain talky.
Fun news - cousin DARCY came to town on tour, and I saw her last night... in her last performance ever with that band (Straightjacket Striptease.) And I got to meet her fiance to boot.
AND MORE fun news - I go pick up Lana on Wednesday, and she'll come back to California ALL SUMMER LONG! We've got swimming lessons lined up, beading with Amy, talking to Jackson-the-Goat and visiting with Grandmom and cousins. Plenty to do, including volunteering at the lilbrary in the huge kids' section... So you all can BET this will be a site on which to follow Lana.
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