They said we were due for rain yesterday. They did not say we were going to get one helluva storm, but that's what we got. A howling wind kicked in well before dawn. Helper Dude and I connected and agreed to postpone his work until further notice, possibly tomorrow. With first light came the rain, lots of rain, and the wind didn't stop. Michael and I cut our walks short throughout the day...he took care of business and we hot-footed it back to the house, dripping wet. I kept expecting the power to cut out, but we were lucky. Everything calmed down about sunset (I was guessing about sunset as no sun was seen all day). I don't know what they said about today. I'm not sure I trust what they say anyhow.
Michael has lived here about a year and a half now and I think he's decided to stay. I was used to Bessie Anne being my constant shadow. When he came, Michael didn't seem to care where I was unless it was time for a walk. In addition to the more frequent kissies, he has begun following me from room to room. I think (hope) that means he likes my company. From such a reserved dog, I'll take what I can get.
I do not hear any wind this morning. Maybe we'll catch a break.
Stay safe. Be well.
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