Grandma D's farm sure was dry. The sheep were almost out of grass and I started looking for some giant hay rolls. Then Hermine came through and brought us rain. Lots and lots of rain. The stock pond, which was almost empty, overflowed through the pasture and water flowed all the way down to the creek. The back half of the chicken run also flooded and the chickens were really talking to me about it last night when I went to feed.
Now we will have warm weather for awhile and the grass will grow. We are good.
