What a day…

Lots of rain.

Poor Lucy’s back teeth were running boat races from holding her bladder for hours. She finally couldn’t take it any longer and braved the pouring ran. I had a towel ready for her when she came back in.

My cell phone went off with the wild siren and vibration. We had tornado warnings and flash flood warnings. I’m so glad we live on high ground.

 

Unknown's avatar

About doggonedmysteries

Agented Mystery Writer, Bull Terrier owner--I have one at the present time, Avid gardener.

Posted on November 3, 2018, in My blog. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. I think it was even worse up your way than it was here. I have not heard of any touchdowns, so far. But it was wild. I was sitting by the basement door wondering how I would get four dogs down there.

Leave a comment