Ok, so a couple days ago I took this picture, birds were singing, crops looked good, it was generally beautiful. Heck we had even mowed the lawn a couple times.
This morning though, it looked like this.
Does this happen elsewhere, or is it just another one of the delightfully unique reasons to live in western Nebraska?
Heidi pup is the only one who likes it as far as I can tell. 18" of sloppy wet yuk here, preceded by a lot of rain. Awesome.