It's been a rainy winter and spring. Today the rain was falling so hard that little geysers would leap up when each drop fell. I watched sheets of rain sweep across my fields, pooling on my driveway. Slowly trickling down the cows back. Rain.
But out of every dark cloud there is a silver liner. Ducks love the rain. They'll stand in it for hours. Puddles are little sanctuaries for the ducks; they'll duck their heads and quack and generally enjoy every one they run across. They love it when the puddles are big, and deep isn't a problem when you can float. The ducks LOVE this weather.
I love the thought of the rain ending. When it rains this hard it doesn't last long; and it's nice to see the sun peek through the black clouds. Spring is coming.
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