Jack and I went out on to the porch after lunch as we often do on Sunday afternoons. He sits and watches the cars drive by or keeps the cats in their place. I often listen to music and fall asleep, bad head bobbing propbably provides passers-by some entertainment.
Not long after we got outside it began to start a nice slow soaking in rain. The kind of rain that Garrison Keeler would memorialize on Prairie Home Companion. It was a great 30 minutes of calm and quiet.
The rain on the metal roof of the porch was so relaxing.
