{"id":3818,"date":"2016-04-19T05:55:42","date_gmt":"2016-04-19T11:55:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/?p=3818"},"modified":"2016-04-19T05:55:42","modified_gmt":"2016-04-19T11:55:42","slug":"watching-the-rain-come-down-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/2016\/04\/19\/watching-the-rain-come-down-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Watching the Rain Come Down"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The rain started falling lightly just at the moment of maximum entropy as I was digging in the dirt and emptying the rain barrel and moving heavy rocks and landscape timbers and carting around wheelbarrows of dirt. As it started falling harder, I slowly began to reassemble the furies I had unleashed and one-by-one put them away. But this took a while, because I was tired and moving slowly. And because it wasn\u2019t cold and the rain frankly felt good.<\/p>\n<p>Around the corner, Izzy sat under the bench, tied onto her long rope. She was watching me dig in the mud in the rain, no doubt wondering why I didn\u2019t have more sense. She was quiet, didn\u2019t say a word, but I could see the look in her eyes. <em>For heaven\u2019s sake, what are you doing? Can we just go in now, please?<\/em><\/p>\n<p>As it happened, after the dirt was safely piled up and the wheelbarrow was stowed and the tools were put away, we found a dry spot (such as it was) on a chair under the eves in front of the garage.I grabbed a mostly clean rag and dried the two of us, and I held her tightly for a moment.<\/p>\n<p>And we sat for a while \u2014 she and I \u2014 and watched the rain come down.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The rain started falling lightly just at the moment of maximum entropy as I was digging in the dirt and emptying the rain barrel and moving heavy rocks and landscape timbers and carting around wheelbarrows of dirt. As it started falling harder, I slowly began to reassemble the furies I had unleashed and one-by-one put [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3818"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3818"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3818\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3819,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3818\/revisions\/3819"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3818"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3818"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3818"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}