Puddles 1

If you look at the last post you will see a similar view, but no water in that outer pasture. Here you can begin to see the water pooling.
The pools become a river. The above picture is the view just to the right of this - same land different angle. It was no longer silent - the rush of the water sounded a lot like the distant hum of the highway in the city. Same view, but from the front of the cottage.
Same view on day 4 - no water.
Olivia was a bit of a speed junkie. She was timid with the 4-wheeler at first, but once she tasted the speed and the wind in her piggies she was hooked. See the cow skull on the hood? We found that exploring out in the back pastures.

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