Hello Grandy
I have enjoyed your description of the cows eating grass & getting muddy again after the storm, & imagaining your furgirls under the sofa - seeing their eyes unter there.
Mekitty would hide under my bed when the thunder rolled. I'd have liked to fit under there with her, too sometimes. Once I thought it would be better to take her & I into the little storm room I have, because the storm ws so bad that day. That one had me truly frightened, thinking of windows breaking, or trees coming down ... sometimes having a vivid imagination is not so great.
In my haiku I was referring to the dogs a support worker I am going to have back again, too, has. Her dogs are Labrodors, so wouldn't fit under the lounge anyway. I had phoned her just as the storm was on it's way, & heard some of the thunder while we were talking. One of her dogs was trying to jump up onto her where she was sitting on the lounge. It wasn't enough to be next to her, but actually on her.
& I was thinking how bright flashes of light annoy my eyes, & it takes them several minutes to recover when there is a flash of lightning or a flash from a camera right in front of me. & then of the grass around here, which is already so dry in places it really is looking yellowed & browning. I know how quickly it will recover with just a litle rain, so the storms, bringing rain, do some good, too.
But, yeah, I'd be happy to suds up your furgirls. I might even wash your hair, too, if you like. & we'll give LRC a bath, too....
[LRC 💨dashes away leaping clean over the lounge & out the doggy door]
oops, I said the b-a-t-h word!
You were saying about your daisies & at the cafe? 🌼🌼🌼 I'd like some around here, as well as budding leaves & baby birds .... Really feels of LIFE.
Hugzies
mmMekitty
