Raining again. Ron brought another pump today (graciously donated by his wife Sara) to augment the one he gave us a couple of years ago. What a great friend.
As Ron was driving away he was yelling out the window, "It's for the fish". Well okay, so I guess I'll put off building that industrial strength bong a while longer, for the fish. But it's both a drag and a hassle for me personally. Something I can't ignore no matter how much the fish need oxygen.
Still raining with occasional hailstones. There is a definite smell of pending Fall in the air. I used to think it was the smell of Halloween.