It’s still raining, or at least, it’s drizzling and misting, which is probably just as irritating to the folks who are trying to engage in traditional Memorial Day activities.
This little guy was wriggling around on my patio this morning. I couldn’t get a properly focused photo of him, because he wouldn’t hold still for me. Not to be gross, but somehow worms and remembering dead people seem to go together.
red paper boat 