I was in the bathfoom last night when the wind was whistling. A tornado crossed my mind and I looked over at the bathtub with thought of taking my pillow and crawling in. The rain was beautiful here and at the ranch. With the little one and this one we got four inches at the ranch. The cows are already ignoring us. They are such fickle girls. The stock tank has plenty of water and the grass looks to be growing already. We had a hard rain about three in the morning and then a slow rain to soak in the rest of the night and into the morning. we're so thankful. Hope others who need it so bad got theirs too.