this too, shall pass

By lenah

~ sh## happens ~

The wind got it all wrong and provided me with an AbstractThursday picture when I needed one for SillySaturday. It only took a single gust on a perfectly calm afternoon to lift the sun umbrella out of its stand and toss it across a fence into the corner of my backyard. Extra. But not before hitting the top of the patio table shattering the glass into a zillion pieces. It sounded like a gunshot and Rieke, my brave hunting dog tried to escape into the house through the closed glass door. That did not go too well. But fortunately the double pane refused to crack.
This is the third unprecedented 'excitement' over the past seven days and I wonder what is next in line - cheers!  

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