Get A Boat

The weather doom progosticators are at it again.  First, the hurricane was going to kill us all in the mid-Atlantic and we would have ocean front property, if we survived.  Mom is watching the weather and she keeps reporting to me "how much rain" we can get.  

She is on the phone trying to call her friend, Mary McKinney, because Augusta, Georgia is supposed to get 20 inches of rain!  It is 57 degrees - we went from summer immediately to fall and from dry to wet.  

Our grass, which really never needed to be cut all summer is now REALLY long and the ground is soggy.  I guess our major rain will be starting in a little bit.  (Thank goodness we don't have a basement!!!!!!!!!) 

I am ready.  Got my foul weather shoes on.  Got a great raincoat.  Got all the towels for the dogs.  Bring it on.

I have been watching all the baseball - I had been hoping for some upsets, but I guess I have to wait to see who wins the wild card games.  No Orioles, No Giants, No Nationals - but I will watch to see what happens.

Stay dry!!!!

Love, Leslie

PS ~ this is how the dogs are handling the rain: