Summer Storm

If you ask my daughter she will tell you I hashtag too much. I adore Instagram and hash-tagging. This is a recent post of mine.

#summer #storm The crickets and birds are chirping their own melodies simultaneously. A rooster crows, the hoot of a different bird echoes the bellow of a calf over the hill. The sky is bright and dull at the same time. The winds pick up and get anxious and then stop altogether. The kittens scamper on the deck, oblivious.The black horse raises his head, as if to hear what the wind is saying. His tail swishes and he continues to munch. The clouds are completely still in anticipation The thunder takes its first cue from the Director. I sit and sip and wait for the first rain drop.