It is raining today. We are going back and forth between the soft pitter patter of rain drops on the tin roof, to deafening rain, to thunderstorms that include the threat of tornadoes.
It is my favorite type of Saturday. No plans, no agenda, and a stack of books from the library.
Barley likes sitting on the porch, looking at the rain.
Until I start taking pictures of her, at which point she discovers...
....after leaving a trail of wet puppy prints on the floor...
...that watching the rain from inside is much much better.
Sweatpants, pot of coffee, snoozing puppy by my side. Hoping your Saturday is just as lovely.