The count down has started. The end is coming. THE END IS COMNINGGG…
2024 on its down hill run.
It is a Non-Blood-Sport Sunday. No cage fights to be had today.
So I sit and ponder, watch the overcast day. Put meaningless drivel on the TV… Blood Sport is not meaningless… A day of good blood sport if quite meaningful.
Hot and Humid is the forecast for quite some time. We have had weeks and weeks of rain, and expect more weeks and weeks of rain. And I thought Aus was a dry place!
This calendar year my Valley has received no less than 4meters/ 13feet of precipitation. I think I may need to grow gills.
The following represents the last 3 weeks of rainfall… close to 400mm/14inches. And this is the start of the “Wet Season”. The past several months were supposedly the dry season. Damn!
So I sit, watch the world through my windows, in my air-conditioned house, with my dogs watching the world too, helping me, keeping me safe, letting me know when someone drives up the lane or when a stray dinosaur comes over the hill.
The new sperm-bank is doing well…
He started life with the name “Sandy”, as decided by 4yrold Andromeda. It has changed to “Dandy”, it suits him.
More later
The Native Iowan 
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