“But there’s no clouds,” he objects. “I thought rain had to have clouds.”
“So did I,” she tries to explain. “And yet, I remember from college what happens when cold air meets hot air. All the water vapor in the air suddenly condenses. Nobody knows what the new weather patterns are going to be like. So, be ready for anything, is my thought on it.”
She suddenly retrieves her pocket phone, announcing, “Daddy texts that they’re moving the herds to higher ground? How could they know already?”
James looks perplexed at her line of questioning because he literally just witnessed that Jillian had found the weather news, saying, “Is there anything online about how intense the rains are?”
“Plenty. They say it falls in buckets… their words.”
“Better say something about it on our local FM station,
