Phew! It was really bad this morning. When Ann left at 4:30, it was lightening, thundering, raining, and warning of tornadoes. I got up to keep watch. It ended around seven, and Ann arrived to work safely. The sun is coming out now, and it smells really nice outside.
I have the front door open, and the dogs like to be on the front porch. Xena claims to detest the cats. I think she is bluffing. What do you think?
They say “madder than a wet hen,” but I don’t understand that. I put the tarps on the sides of the coop last night, knowing the storm was coming. They still got wet, but I really do not think they care. Butter Bean had a shower this morning. By the way, so did I.
It is really difficult to get a good picture of the baby. She runs all around until I walk in there with a camera.
Pippin wants in the coop so badly when I am in there, but I cannot trust him.