But with the thunder and lightning coupled with the deluge ... no doubt about this not being snow.
Front of the house before the soakwell
Down the driveway
Side Gate
Past the hanging garden
One of the smaller hail stones (courtesy of my either idiotic or brave son, Alan)
Loki is clinging very close, Lucy is yowling, Ziggy is hiding in a closet, and Simba is bounding all over the furniure. Keito, he is in his usual place sleeping. I swear, sometimes you have to shake Keito to make sure he's all there.
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