
This evening he headed off to a picnic with Patrick. I've hung out here at home. Just before 8:30 p.m. the wind kicked up and the skies opened up and poured out a deluge on us. Then the thunder started. Carla, of course, has curled up right next to me. The chicken. Hope Walter was inside and is staying dry.
The storm is progressing along. The thunder is rattling the sliding door windows; and the lightning is still producing a spectacular light show. Well on the bright side - the plants are getting a good watering.
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A little exaggerated, but not all that far-fetched given the powers of technology and information access.
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