Denslow's Mother Goose, by Anonymous
It rained off and on all morning. The clouds rumbled a lot!
I decided to take a walk around the lake to check it out. Al was napping when I left.
The great egret, or Edna, as we lovingly call her, was posed by the lake
As I rounded the path, I noticed the path was covered with water.
Good thing I'm wearing my Keens.
The great blue heron, or Willard, was just around the bend. As I drew closer, he quietly inched further and further away from me and finally he flew off too.
Any other ideas?
He flew off across the lake to join Willard and Edna.
It looks like the weathermen are saying no rain until the later part of next week.
The ground has had enough for awhile, I think.