Rain and Sunsets

I love when sunset comes after a gentle rain. The air smells clean and the colors of the sunset become exceptional.

I walk Marco, the psychologically needy puppy, every night, rain or shine. It rained this evening and everything was wet, fresh and new. Bats came out to feast on the bugs brought out by the rain. They spin and dance in the air.

Have you ever noticed how different your neighborhood sounds after a rain? There's the irregular pitter-patter of water falling from trees and the tinny sound of the rain coming down rainspouts.

As we walk, a variety of scents from flowers greet me from one yard to another.

Life is good.