This morning I heard the sound which has been missing most of the summer. My neighbor is cutting the grass! It’s been so dry here that grass and even weeds just gave up attempting to grow. But since Isaac gifted us with 3.5 inches of rain and a couple of follow-up thunderstorms have given us rain, the grass has decided to take a new lease on life and grow. The lawn people were here to cut my yard yesterday.
I hadn’t realized that I missed hearing the lawn mowers in the neighborhood until just now. A homely sound that says things are getting back to “normal.”