Saturday, August 12, 2023

Couldn’t escape the storm

 

Seven seconds away from the flash.

The booms could knock ya.

I know the bunnies were out there.

They couldn’t have slept well.


I hope they hid near the house.

Dry places can be found.

Eat and sleep, 

That’s life in August.


 Big  little came in first.

Then new little showed.

Nine thirty

All is well







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