Saturday, January 26, 2013
A River Runs Through It
Last night clouds floated past the full moon. I awoke to rain, more rain, and more rain. I had to feed the horses on what dry spots I could find in the barn, because their feed troughs were full of water. A short time later I looked outside and their hay was floating away in a river, while the horses stood in piles of manure because those were the highest spots in the barn.
I knew I had
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