We’re enjoying a wet spring break, with rain falling most days. I woke to a heavy squall around five this morning and never got back to sleep. The sound of rain at that hour is soothing and invigorating, unless of course you’re a cat. Falling rain is simply annoying. Our kitties cast a backward glance as I open the door, as if to say “make it stop!”
If the flowers could talk, they would tell a different tale. I’ll attempt to interpret with photos, below.