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It became sunny outside and I was starting to think maybe I should have put today's laundry on the line instead of in the dryer, when suddenly there was a continuous crashing noise. I thought the dryer must have busted a gasket, but when I went to look, it was the unlocked back door that had blown open; hail was smashing onto the roof of the back porch room. And everywhere else, of course. I think I may have lost many of my flowers. After that it demonstrated its trick of raining out of a blue sky.
In the early afternoon I gave in to the dog's begging and took her walkies. Wearing a warm hoodie. She went all the way through the park, making a deposit on the circular lawn, but as we left the park she started pulling in fright and led me all the way home as if Garmr and Fenrir both were coursing out of Mountain View towards us. No running though; she's too old and I'm too much of a drag anchor.
In the early afternoon I gave in to the dog's begging and took her walkies. Wearing a warm hoodie. She went all the way through the park, making a deposit on the circular lawn, but as we left the park she started pulling in fright and led me all the way home as if Garmr and Fenrir both were coursing out of Mountain View towards us. No running though; she's too old and I'm too much of a drag anchor.