I played with Tyra in the playground when the weather cleared (for a bit) and took Tinni for a walk. Horses, the rain does not seem to dampen their mood, just their coats. But they are affected at least physically. Quite often, when it’s raining, I’ll see them all clustered together in the middle shelter. And after, they’ll be standing or lying down in the sun.
I am hoping for sunny weather tomorrow. If not, I’ll again do inside activities. I have volunteered to make bread and to sort out the food bins under the cupboards. This is a part of a larger sorting project.
I am getting concerned about the fact that it now seems to rain around here more often than not. This IS a sure sign of climate change. Other places are experiencing other weather-related inconsistencies. For instance, there were innumerable fires this summer, in western Canada and the US. And areas further south have been experiencing extreme draughts. What many (including me) are wondering is what is this world coming to? I have taken to calling it the End Times – with the caveat that if you articulate it, it comes to be. I suspect that it’s going to be a long, slow process – one that is going to make movie goers antsy.
The End Times – a great name for a newspaper, one that chronicles what is happening. These chronicles could be stored in a vault for future generations to read – don’t know if the human race will be wiped out – if so, then the readers of this document would be read by giant cockroaches.
A world in tatters, indeed.
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