56. Another Heavy Rain

I was sleeping so heavily. I guess it took a while for it to register on my consciousness that it is storming outside, and it is a full thunder- boomer. Only Sammy was there hiding and waiting for me on the patio, coming inside with his usual plaintive whine. I hope that Coco and Ash were not waiting for me and then gave up and ran elsewhere. Mostly I just hope they make it in. Another heavy rain. I don’t think they forecasted even a slight chance for this possibility. This is better than the old drought at least. It’s just the old saw: you can get too much of a good thing.