A River Runs Through It....My Yard, That is....

My plan for the weekend was a cloudy, dry morning so we could weed the hell out of gardens, then a pleasantly grey, rainy afternoon and the same tomorrow. Sounds nice, no?

What I GOT was a flooded basement (despite the sump pump pumping its little ass off), a leaking roof and a river rushing through our front yard and down our alley. Rather mesmerizing and beautiful so not ALL bad I guess. 

But damn. It just doesn't stop.

look at the lake in the field outside them

Could Hattie have her head pulled back any farther?

And on a sadder note:

RIP Tommy Ramone.

Fucking cancer.

Fucking bile duct cancer....same as Judi.