We are in the midst of a very wet winter. I am grateful that at least we are not having to cope with snowstorms of epic proportions, gale force winds, or ice... and I am truly thankful that we have not had flooding problems near the house.
Recently, walking by the fish ponds has become difficult.
The ponds have reached out watery hands to one another, the River Eau has extended damp fingers and the whole area has become a soggy mess. Each new rainfall just adds to it.
The geese and the swans are happy.
Paddocks are soggy,
even dear Arnold has taken to spending time in his stable...
He doesn't choose to do that very often.