Those fancy French rubber boots will get broken in this weekend if this weather holds. It started raining yesterday, hard. Impressive thunder. The lightening hidden in the clouds, though. Afterward, the robins were wheeling and squealing their "cheerios". This morning is a constant drizzle and the yard is a muddy mess. The cherrys are beginning to blossom but that is the only real sign of the turn. That and the robins, of course. We'll practice "holds", "take it", "drop it" today in the hallway.
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