When I walked out the front door this morning a tiny frog landed on my arm. Not sure where he came from but felt as though he fell from the sky. We had another lovely rain around four this morning and at the first thunder boomer Winnie was pawing on the side of the bed wanting up. I'm not sure if she is really that afraid or if she's figured out it's a good trick. Too bad the rain couldn't last a couple of days but I'm grateful for what we did get. The heat is supposed to be with us until sometime tomorrow so probably not much on my dance card this morning, but maybe the clouds will stay around long enough for me to go to yoga class.
I was up by six, sure wish I could sleep longer. I envy those of you who can sleep late.
Coffee is hot, blueberry pancakes on the griddle, stop by for a visit.