I love midsummer. In our quiet neighborhood crickets and locusts buzz and chirp loudly through dusk to midnight. By 5 a.m. the birds take over the symphony.
Tonight we had the proverbial stray shower drench us, accompanied by bursts of thunder loud enough to send Twist into the closet, her favorite hiding place.
Not before we had a nice interlude in the back yard when I came home from work. And before she realized I was taking her picture. Something about the sound of the camera spooks her.
So many other things I wanted to write about tonight. I blame it on the Pirates. I was watching and they were winning. Uh oh. ;)
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Savanna, Sadie and Qatar empathize with Twist. As difficult as it is to imagine, all three glued themselves to me during last night's storm!
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