Lots of rain. It's so soggy here. Everything's wet. Soaked.
Yes, we live in a rain forest. But the rain brings slugs . Big gooshy ones that squish up the fence.
Fat ones that stuff themselves in the dirt, chomping away on green stuff.
The garden is ultra lush this year. Curry Plant and Foxglove and Lilies are loving it.
Rain beading on hostas...... like jelly.
Even Cordelia escapes the rain. Her fur is soaked. She hides on the porch, sleeping on the cushioned chairs. I know, cause there are numerous muddy paw prints splatted all over the seats. I don't think she's the only feline to hide there.
Everything will be soaked tomorrow, and the day after that. The weather man has happily assured us of that fact.
Rain or not, there are still overgrown bushes to prune and messies to make.In the sog. In the rain.
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