I've never had much faith in weather men so when the one at noon said rain between Pleasanton and Floresville I said right. We headed out in that direction to buy cattle feed. We got into the heaviest rain, the kind where you can't see what is in front of you and it gets scary. We didn't turn back thinking it would let up soon. It was dry enough to load but got soaked in another down pour on the way home. Oh well rain is always worth it and maybe it will dry out. 50 % chance again tomorrow. We'll take all we can get. We were out at the ranch early and Hopper is not meeting me. I'm afraid something has happened to him/her. We did see lots of cottontails, but Hopper was special. Lots of Jackrabbits and six deer and a flock of turkey.