Morning rain line

It's raining this morning and I got some photos I like of the clothes line in the rain. It was shining and looked like the clothes pins were holding up rain drops, like something celestial was washing out their dew drops. I liked this one the best, I didn't put that foggy light in around the pins, it was just there. I had my silk bathrobe on and the coffee was brewing and Avery was rubbing his fuzzy self against my legs, it was all very pleasant..and then..
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My Mother came out her door, I swear she lurks in her house waiting for me to go outside, and she looked at all the water in the yard and the mist still spitting and brilliantly came to a conclusion. "It rained, huu?" I swear, I so need to be alone for the first hour after I get up that in my head I said "No, you fucking idiot, I was up all night throwing buckets of water at the whole neighborhood." I settled for "yup." I thought maybe she'd get the hint, but, no. She started in on me about what was I doing out there and your pants will get wet and have you seen Bonnie and Cleo and Tippy? She said why in god green earth would anybody want a picture of a clothes line, wasn't that crazy, and she had to cook Ruth an egg and that was hard on her, it stressed her, but, Ruth and Aunt Juanita won a thousand dollars at the casino yesterday and wasn't that grand? It's always a thousand dollars with Juanita, I think maybe decades ago that was a fortune and now she always gets a thousand dollars everytime she gambles or sells an old house or writes a book or sells a movie script. It's also convenient that when she has to put her money where her lies are, she can hand us kids all our share, which is never much. She has all her bullshit covered. And she has to hand out "our share" even though we all tell her we don't want it, because that way she looks like the important one to the Sisters. Money talks in our family, it's the only thing that's important to them and they think the rest of us are the same way. You can't tell them any different. So I expect I will be getting a call to come get my share soon, which also means I am supposed to drive her ugly lying old toothless ass somewhere out of town. I wish they'd just stop gambling, but, they say it's in our blood. Our Cherokee blood, which is insulting to American Indians, in my opinon.
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I came inside and shut the door on Mom as she was still talking. She says someday I'll be sorry for doing things like that, but, I highly doubt it. By the way, I could fix that droop in the clothes line, but, Mom is only 4'10'' tall. So that's why it's like that. Why I am like this is up for debate.