Yesterday morning, I took the dog to the woods as usual and it was a relatively peaceful, uneventful experience. The stream was a sparkling trickle and the pond was a sheet of glass.
And then, yesterday evening, it rained.
And it thundered and lightninged, and the storm knocked out the satellite signals and frightened the animals.
It rained so hard and so fast that the gulleys couldn’t hold the sudden mass of water and some of the streets began to flood.
And my pond and my stream in the woods weren’t so peaceful anymore.
© Alice through the Macro Lens