August Twelve
Looking for changes, Soleil peers through blinds at eye level. Closer to a home than beside the television, the burgeoning blueberry bush waits on the deck given its fill of water. Without moving, the pond, now a stream, blossoms green. Chances of rain a gamble, percentages change hour to hour. Caution advised when doing strenuous outside activities, chance of dehydration, heat stroke. My son going to dismantle a barn carries a pack filled with water.