Oh yes, there was the sun rising above the horizon and hardly a cloud in sight. Of my dog all I got to see was her backside as she hurried off to catch up with the gossip left behind in the mangrove roots.
The locals were out as well, taking in the rays.
Actually there were some clouds but not enough to shut off the sun which was the all important thing. I have missed the sun.
There were colors too. The newspaper this morning was full of anonymous comments about the rain, linking the floods to climate change, melting polar ice caps and incompetent city storm drains. It's clear there is a lot of pent up emotion among people trapped unnaturally indoors.
It's as though the six days of tropical storm rains never happened.
Cheyenne saw her chance and took up a position hogging the ray of sunshine falling through the front door.
The rolling rumble of a dog snoring was a hint that she too is relieved everything is back to normal.
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