Two of my men huddled under the tree. That really didn't capture the essence though.
Perhaps somewhat better. The water looks like the beginning of a fish boil to me.
Attempted to catch it on the terrace. Doesn't do it justice. I think you can see the size of the rain drops in this photo. Huge.
Went grocery shopping today. Bought a package of chicken backs for $0.50 and made chicken soup. Yum. Getting a little tool kit together. Hammer, nails, screw drivers, measuring tape, pliers etc. Today I hung my new angel. I think she is very beautiful. She's sitting above the double doors now, looking down at me, playing beautiful music. Very comforting.
One more thing before I sign off for today. Habibi escaped through the barriers today. He made it down to the very wet jardin. Cement, sand, tempate, dirt -- you name it -- he stepped in it. When I found him, he was happily laying down on his belly chewing on a muffin wrapper which he no doubt found very tasty. The floor now looks like this.
I surrender.
Look at that face! What other choice do I have?
The guardian angels of life fly so high as to be beyond our sight, but they are always looking down upon us. ~Jean Paul Richter
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