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Finally got a decent photo of our black pug. He's a beut! He has to think about things alot before dealing with them. He has to sniff and sniff and sniff on a spot and think about what it all means. While the boston terrier would just take a quick sniff and head out looking for things to eat or things to chase. The collar he wears has lots of spikes on it ... just to keep Sheba from chewing on it or using it to pull him around.

-- the substitute bus-driver and retired psychobabbler ...

Saturday, March 28, 2009

The Local River

All the water levels have risen significantly ...
The dock is under water.

This is when the rain has just finished ...
what is normally a trickle, has filled the banks to the top.
But wait until the run-off upstream fills the river ...
It can go even higher and overflow the banks.

This side stream flows into the river ...
those trees aren't normally in the middle of it.

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2 comments:

Abigail said...

that is quite a bit of water!

March 28, 2009 at 7:27 PM
sleepless said...

It has been so fun sharing your storm via blog...as I sit her in my sunny 80 degree weather !!! I love the sound of rain and storm !!! Thanks...but good luck with that !!

March 29, 2009 at 2:45 PM

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