I understand Mother Nature venting her fury with thunderstorms and hail and snow and ice and sleet, even hot temperatures. But why, oh why, on the nicest of days when I have 1.5 tons of river rock to place
would Mother Nature torment me with a plague lasting four to five weeks? What have I done to deserve this —
Three kittens born right under our dining room window and in the middle of where the river rock goes.
Oh well, I really didn’t want to work out doors in temperate weather. No, I’ll just wait until next month when the temps will be at least 10° hotter and the humidity around 90%.
Good night all. 😀