Sometimes I Think the Weather Man is full of Crap with a capital C!

For almost a week, the Weather reporter said we should have some significant rain on Monday night. As usual, I got excited about it because we need rain soooo bad. The poor pond is a mere puddle and a pitiful one at that! Monday night came, and all we got were a few claps of thunder and maybe 50 rain drops:( Once again, the weatherman got it wrong.

It's almost to the point that I'm ready to strip naked and do a rain dance. Maybe then God will laugh so hard he'll cry, and the tears will come down from the sky for days. The only problem with me doing a naked rain dance is the two black eyes I'm sure to get.

I think I'll hold off on it a few days, because the weatherman said we are getting Springlike storms Monday...I'm not holding my breath though...