It's raining. A lot. It started raining the night before last night and then it rained all day yesterday and it rained all night and now it is raining. We like the rain! The rain is as deep as my hooves now. The creek we have to cross to get to the nice grass in the back pasture is almost as high as my belly. I thought little Belle was going to float away when we crossed it yesterday. When the lady came out in the rain, she was yellow and shiny. But lots of things are shiny in the rain. The little bossy dog did not even make the lady walk around the pond in the rain. Maybe that is because there are no stupid geese there now. The stupid geese flew away just before the rain started. So the grass is growing and we are happy.
