Sterling Canyon, purveyor of fine Sterling, has always wondered what happens to the water when it rains. Don’t know. We have had last week several good rain showers. Thinking that this would be good for the grass, I got home after a long day and saw neither a hare or hide that it had rained a couple of hours before. Ground was dry as usual, pavement had no puddles. Apparently the ground had absorbed the water so quickly and thoroughly that the dust on top remained. In the Midwest, we are about six inches short of rainfall for the year.
Here we are picking weeds from our front yard. Got to keep the weeds under control. Learning a new rain dance. Fred Astaire, where are you?