Its breathing down my neck- I see the lightning- hear the thunder start to roar and have already been caught in a few stray showers between wharton and Needville. My dad just called to warn me of the encroaching red and orange blob bearing down on us. I am nervous- to say the least. The shed door is tied shut- but what to do for my chickens- I hope they dont blow away. I hope we all don;t. After such a successful 3rd birthday party- it would be a shame to end the day with a weather tragedy. Pray for us- please- over
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