It's a little bit rainy this morning. I have both back doors wide open so that I can sit almost outside, on the floor behind the lemon tree, while Clementine does her morning prowl. She stops every so often to take shelter under a chair. It's late for me - eight o'clock - but still quiet, cloudy, the light still dim and the plants still perky. I kind of love drizzly summer days.
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