More of the same

More thunder, lightening and rain. Lots of each of them.

I took Brigit out at 9 p.m.--first in the front yard, but she wouldn't pee there and then in the back where she did.

I had an umbrella but got soaked. Brigit really got soaked!

Bern dried her off for 10 minutes while she had her big 'dental bone' an even after.

The weather says more is coming.

Remember my metaphors from the last post.

The division in our country in raining down on us.

How can we correct it?

How?

How?

Let me know if you know....