Something wicked this way came...

pressure from the gales first pushed the downspouts right off in a SPLASH! The poor cockerbeag shook like a leaf under my legs. The house began to shake.... Was it from the poor pooches nerves? Straight line winds, Minnesota monsoon? What ever that storm was we didn't want to be caught in it. This morning the damage is miniscule. Our old patio table made it even though it's laying on it's side missing support from the big beautiful umbrella. From where I a standing I can see something has gottentwisted in the pea section. Please let there be peas left Lord.....TO BE CONTINUED.....

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