Early in June we got hit by a freak thunder storm. I would say it passed over in half an hour, but our rain gauge still showed eight tenths, but I have to wonder about its accuracy. One of our neighbors who lives a couple of miles up the creek got two inches and Buck got one and a quarter inches. The creek really ran. A few days later dad was riding in a draw and there was debris in the trees about eight feet high. The rain wasn't very widespread though because it was dusty about five miles away.
Here is a picture I took once the rain started letting up.
And so did the garden.
The water tank by the shop was overflowing.
Another interesting thing was when someone Dad and I know buzzed our place in a P-51 Mustang.
We went to several brandings this spring. Here are some pictures taken at the brandings.