Peevish Pen

Ruminations on reading, writing, genealogy and family history, rural living, retirement, aging—and sometimes cats.

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I'm an elderly retired teacher who writes. Among my books are Ferradiddledumday (Appalachian version of the Rumpelstiltskin story), Stuck (middle grade paranormal novel), Patches on the Same Quilt (novel set in Franklin County, VA), Them That Go (an Appalachian novel), Miracle of the Concrete Jesus & Other Stories, and several Kindle ebooks.

Monday, February 02, 2015

Ground Hog Day 2015

Despite predictions for bad weather today—rain or sleet—the clouds parted and let enough sun through to cast shadows.


Since we had really strong winds today, I doubt many groundhogs came out. This morning when I went out to feed the horse and barn-cats, I saw something I'd never before seen on Groundhog Day. Do you see it?.


A rainbow!


It wasn't raining and hadn't rained for over an hour. But the rainbow was there.


The sky did look ominous toward the east, though.


Jim-Bob must have seen his reflection in a puddle, but I don't think he was looking for his shadow.


As Chloe made her morning patrol, she didn't seem to notice the rainbow either.


She's looking westward here. I'm not sure what she's looking for, though.


But she kept looking.


I'm glad I was lucky enough to see the Ground Hog Day rainbow! You never know what you'll see if you look around.
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Saturday, June 07, 2014

Late Spring Rain

On Wednesday we received some badly needed rain—mostly in the form of scattered showers. For a while, the region was under a tornado watch. One of the late afternoon showers almost looked like a tornado.


But it wasn't. Clouds formed and re-formed.


Across the road, the GMO corn crop seemed to grow a few inches. Only the corn grew; thanks to the heavy application of Roundup, everything else was dead.


Out toward Union Hall, on the far side of the toxic cornfield, you could see the rain falling.



After the storm passed, a rainbow appeared.


One end is in the toxic cornfield—definitely not a pot of gold.


The other end is barely visible as it passes over the house.


We have more rain expected  tomorrow and for the first half of next week.


I noticed the anthills were especially high (but I didn't take a picture of them).  High hills mean heavy rain. Some low-tech ways to predict the weather, including anthills, are here.
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