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We had all that rain, and then it got all sunny and warm, but that didn't last long. This really, really LOUD windstorm came through on Wednesday night.
When mom got home from work she wouldn't let me go out in my play yard because the trees were blowing, and bending, and creaking. "Too dangerous" she said, so, she took me for a walk instead. Well, that was pretty scarey. There were howling noises, branches were flying and stuff was banging and flapping on the houses, and trash cans were rolling and all the stuff that used to be in the cans was spinning around, and, IT WAS DARK OUT! What was she thinking??? I couldn't even think about peeing with all that ruckus going on, and needing to bark at every noise. I was all wound up!
So, where did I end up? - back in my yard, with mom standing there yelling "hurry up Morg, before you blow away or get smashed by a tree!" So, I peed and she was happy, and we went back inside. It was hard to sleep that night with all that banging and wind howling going on.
On Thursday, it was still really windy, but not quite so bad. Mom said I could go out, and maybe the wind would blow off some of the funk that was on me from that rainy, muddy day we had a few days ago. BOL!