It's Raining, It's Pouring...

I notice the birds just continue to fly to the feeders, even the tiny hummingbirds do in the rain. It is those small moments in the morning I enjoy.

The gardens needed it. When if finally dries, I will have to mow. Oh yes, and paint the deck... but all that must get done will get done. 

If we could remember things like this, perhaps we would do it as well. The world would be a better place. But on the other hand...

I know I have been blessed this summer with friends and relatives. I have gotten help around the house/yard, wood is coming in and I am quickly getting ready for winter.