Wagging Tail-1089

All day yesterday I worked on grooming Trouble in an attempt to calm my nerves. Nothing doing.

After dinner at four and a very quick trot we were unceremoniously bundled into ARETHA and taken west.

We were without doubt driving into a storm.

« Stop Ma this could turn into a tornado. We might end up like Dorothy and Toto somewhere close to Kansas City »

Alas no she kept on going. Through the hail and torrential rain.

Such was the downpour that when we reached Four Paws both Ma and the Bro got totally drenched bringing us inside and completely forgot to drop off our Nylas.

So here we are, me and the monster just waiting for the mailman


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