Rain saves the lawn. Finally, in the words of the lawn guy, a good soaking. Just what the brown grass was thirsting for.

Rain saves the lawn. Finally, in the words of the lawn guy, a good soaking. Just what the brown grass was thirsting for.
It’s been raining all day here. My bungalow is Noah’s Ark with just two creatures on board, the cat and I — unless I’m Noah, which is highly unlikely since Noah was 600 years old at the time.