Finally! I left a bucket out by the garage and rather than a gentle shower or mist, we genuinely got almost two inches of rain last night. You can almost hear the tomatoes sucking it up.
Of course, Asa doesn’t care. But when he starts eating canned tomatoes this fall he sure will!
We also lost our penultimate guinea hen over the weekend. Lots of squawking in the small morning hours. By the time I got the dog out it was too late.