Cassi Creek: there has been the incipient threat of rain all day. Most of the heavier weather is already east of us. Still, there were periods of drizzle during the morning hike with Mike. The subsequent trip to the Thompson Produce stand required intermittent wipers.
The trap held raccoon #5 this morning. It was sprayed with dark red paint and sent to join a local choir.
Any intent to write meaningful material has flown today. My higher functionality has been waylaid by one raccoon, 0.01 inches of rain, a trap in need of cleaning and disinfecting, 24 ears of corn, 4 Serrano peppers, 2 baby and two oriental eggplant, and the smug satisfaction found in the knowledge that dinner is entirely prepped and needs only to visit a 350 °F oven,
If that information and those items do not provide you with at least an hour’s amused guesses at the actual chain of occurrences taking place here this evening, your muse is in need of further supplication.