For over 80 days, that was the case, and it set some sort of record.  But yesterday, I got out my daddy’s rain gauge, which I inherited, installed it in my winter lettuce pot and measured some.  I think the rain gauge catches a lot more precip here than it ever did in Reeves County.

And today, before Blue and I set out for our weekly quality time at the Saturday Market, we dug out our rain gear.  Blue looks particularly spiffy in his.