When the Rain Comes

We rejoice over the smallest bit of rain!  There was a small, but quickly doused, wildfire this morning in the Sandia.  Thank God for our firefighters.

Mister Dog is having terrible troubles with his meds (pain and muscle relaxant) so we’ve stopped all the pills to see if he will regain his appetite.  I hate to see him feeling so bad!!

I will go to Taos and Costilla in the next few days.  Go figger…