The streams in our neighborhood had become mere trickles. The local trout farm was having to conduct CPR on most of its aquatic herd. Local cattle wondered why they were being left out of the "eat organic" movement.
There just wasn't any rain.
Until yesterday. And last night. And it's supposed to keep raining for the next several days.
I don't know if we'll get caught up, but the drone of rain on our roof is the best sound ever.
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I miss those North Carolina rain storms. When I was in Brevard, we got them like clockwork. Every afternoon, dark clouds would roll in and there would be thunder with big, fat raindrops. And an hour later, the sun would shine and everything would dry up. It was fantastic.
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