Waypoints

By lesmark

New rains

with watery ripples and seaweed on the pebbles.

It thundered and poured. Every time there was a loud clap of thunder the puppy barked in disapproval. She is not anxious about the loud sounds, more perturbed as though a strange noise were intruding on her air space.  The rain has made it a joyous day.

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