Chapter 23. In Which She Is Housebound

It's hard to dig a hole when it immediately fills up with rainwater. The deep end of The Main Hole has over a foot of water...but this kinda makes you wonder why I didn't dig a hole years ago, doesn't it? Just a tad slow on the uptake, I guess.

I should call Yahoo
to report that I have
found a huge prehistoric
footprint in my yard!

As for the Ladies, they subscribe to the WACO philosophy...We Ain't Comin Out.

I'm just staying inside and researching what to do with the cracked up foundation (caused by moisture, according to what I've been reading). Am I actually complaining about the rainy weather? Well sure, in a way; it's not exactly convenient! But it's normal! Too bad for me, and too bad for the hens and dogs; we are all cooped up and restless. I guess we'll all just...eat.