Mountain Air, Rain, and The Future

It's finally happened. It finally rained more than just a dribble, a drizzle, a tease of moisture hanging in the air. No this time, tremendous rain fell and pooled in the shallow places, permeated every branch and autumnal leaf, soaked the paws of Sadie the Camp Dog, and forced Mop the Camp Cat under the eaves and jives the frogs to jumpin! The air all around has that excitement-smell to it. You know the one: it's the scent of life regenerated and ionized-buzzing with molecular freshness, so familiar and yet impossible to relate the zing which is zipping through the air! Energy, childhood memories, the sound of plants sucking up moisture, wet firewood, cute & curious California Quail (Callip

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