The mis-adventures of a gardener in the heart of Cleveland
WIND! I hate the wind. My young corn stalks are losing the battle and leaning drastically.If you're insisting on naked dancing, count me out. I'd scare those rain gods away and I'd probably trip over my boobs!
Oh Granny! You made me almost pee myself reading that!
Good for you!!! It always smells so great after a good rain...
Yeah it sure does!
I'd dance naked, smoke strange herbs, pray to heathen gods, pierce body parts.....ANYTHING to get some freaking rain here!!!!
I'll come help! sounds like a good time to me! hahahahaha
@ Granny : LOLIt was lovely wasn't it, Tiny! Did not last long at all but it was a blessing nonetheless.
Isn't Granny the best?! Freakin love her!That rain we had didn't last long, but it sure came back again... It stormed on and off all evening. So freakin awesome. Maybe we won't be under fire warnings anymore...