Rainy, rainy days in May. The river has strayed from the path it usually takes, the fields are now lakes. The rain keeps coming. A common question I hear all day long, "Will it ever stop raining, will it ever get warm?". I say yes but they keep asking the question!
|I have heard this guy scream, I can't believe these little birds are taunting him so!|
|I love sticks!|
|The Great Frog Hunter!|
It is scary but I sure don't want to stop running through the woods every chance I get! Tata for now