We woke to a misty morning--but not enough rain to do any good. The poor ground is so dry. I water and the next day the poor plants have drooping heads. I am not sure they will be able to make it through a Texas summer. They need to quickly grow some new roots and go down deep into the ground.
But life goes on off the highway. The cardinals are already feeding and I can hear the song birds announcing how happy they are for a cool morning.
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