Rain. Rain and more rain. Tropical Storm Imelda sucks.
My cake kitchen flooded. Dogs in the house. Water coming in my bedroom - now that was a sad moment. Wet towels to beat the band.
Water almost coming into the house. By the grace of God it didn't except for the bed room.
Took Barry's truck late this evening to give Biscuit his meds. Paul, Miss Jean's grandson fed the horses today once but he wouldn't have known to give Biscuit medication. I took a little bit of pellets and added the supplements he has to have. Biscuit seemed just fine.
I am tired. Long day.
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