I’m sulking
You see this wet, disconsolate bird? It’s well past his bedtime, but he didn’t get out at all today because of rain. When I went to lock up, he stood in his run looking so miserable I took pity and let him out for a bit. I snapped this through the kitchen window.
It was like the apocalypse earlier. Thunder, lightning, the whole bit. I took the bus in and caught a ride with Uncle B home. I’ve been sitting here sulking ever since.
When it rains this hard, the roof leaks in several places. We know what the problem is. We’ve sought a few bids and then it’s a race to get it done before the weather crashes.
Some years, summer’s over like somebody flipped a switch. I’m really, really hoping that’s not what this is.
September 5, 2024 — 6:45 pm
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