Jacy & the baby taking a nap in the greenhouse during a rain

Listening to the soft rain on the greenhouse roof and the thunder rolling through the camas swale valley, reminded me of a Midwest thunderstorm.
Of course, the reality of our boring Oregon rain set in when I realized the thunder was just shotgun shots reverberating around the ridgeline.

Next thing you know, I'll be mistaking nightime cigarette smokers for lightening bugs.