Feathers VI

You clean up the remnants of frank’s mess, and set to work planting the new seeds you’ve gotten. You take a break inside, and just as you’re ready to go harvest them, it starts pouring rain. You slip on your coat, and step outside. Your shining crops! You can see them! You also can see small puddles, forming those familiar words. “Feathers. Bucket.” You groan, and you notice that the rain looks like it’s only hovering over your land. Better get those feathers, you guess.