Wednesday, June 27, 2007


We walked in the morning up to the rock on the top of the hill and while we were there the rains came. At first we sheltered in the lee of a rock an the rain blew hard and parallel with the earth, sharp, fierce pin pricks of rain. The we walked home in a lull in the weather, but the rain came again, this time falling straight from the sky, sticks of rain until we were all soaked.
Back home we cleaned and curled to sleep and to find the warm again.


Kitikata-san said...

You three are so brave to be out in the rain! I love your rain walking photo.

Daisy said...

Oh, look! I can see your furs are all wet. It looks interesting. I have never been Outside in the rain before.

Anonymous said...

The moon glistened the same silver path out front of our home last night.We really aren't so far away are we?We here in Ontario Canada you there in Wales.the earth is not so very small.Please make me a ginger cat.To go please.