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



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.
No touch downs here but we’re usually lucky here in the valley and most go past us.