The sky’s been rumbling and flashing all day, but still no rain . . .
It is bringing up all kinds of critters, like the neighbor’s cat (who Atticus can’t stand) along with a new friend
And a whole flock of what we think are orioles . . .
And more hummingbirds than we’ve ever seen at one time–we counted 24–the strange thing, is they aren’t fighting–they’re playing nice and eating together at all the feeders (they’re usually incredibly territorial)
And of course, the usual suspects . . .
Maybe today we’ll get rain? Here’s the best song/prayer for rain I’ve ever heard . . .