Relative Something

I don’t know how it works but our location has enjoyed the good fortune of appearing storm-resistant this year. Too many times to count during this spring and summer, I have checked the radar with storms looming and found a seam over our house between blocks of the most intense weather. Last night, it was even more surprising because there was no separation in the storm blob approaching us, but then it just stopped.

We could hear the thunder for almost an hour but when the storm finally began to make progress moving east, the lightning bolts all passed to our south.

The news reported hail up to the size of baseballs from some of these storms so we were very happy to have the worst of it miss us once again. Keeping our fingers crossed that this severe weather dodging luck stays with us for as long as possible.

We are also extremely happy to have a dog who is not bothered by lightning and thunder.

Asher shows no concern about wild weather which contributes greatly to our ability to maintain calm indoors while the sky is rumbling outside.

Maybe the credit for the storm-repellent we’ve been blessed with this year should go to Asher.

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