I awoke to the sound of pounding rain on the roof,Oh Damn.
The back yard is flooded and we have lost most of our young garden plants,Oh Damn.
The strawberries are rotting on the vines,Oh Damn.
A spring Sunday morning should not start with the the words,Oh Damn.
And now our street is flooded.Oh Damn!
The only high point, we finally have a broodie hen.Hopefully we all make it through the next 20 days of her setting without the need for an ark.