She pirouetted across my garden, dropping trees like abandoned partners. She spun over the river patio and hurdled hexagons. She deposited two kittens in the compost area and washed all of the mulch out of the labyrinth. For and afterthought, she sent horizontal winds into the attic laden with rain which created and interesting pattern on the B&B upstairs ceiling. Then she exited stage left. Not a bad opening act for the 2012 Hurricane Season.
I'm so sorry to see these pictures, but delighted to read your description. How are the kittens?
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