Oh My Stars and Garters
Apr. 10th, 2004 09:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dancinghorseJust a little bit ago, as I was contemplating the Wrath of Moi, we had a brief instance of the Wrath of God. Blinding actinic flash. Clap of thunder so loud and close it felt like a bomb going off. Dogs freaked. Cats disappeared. Horses, being Warhorses, didn't seem to mind too much.
I still have a headache from it. And no, there aren't any flames or any signs of emergency action, which there would be if, say, somebody's propane tank had blown up. This was good old hot air meets cold air go boom.
YOW.
I still have a headache from it. And no, there aren't any flames or any signs of emergency action, which there would be if, say, somebody's propane tank had blown up. This was good old hot air meets cold air go boom.
YOW.
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Date: 2004-04-12 12:57 am (UTC)I'll always remember the time lightning struck our next door neighbors' when I was a kid. It was the middle of the night, and I think we all woke up in mid-air, shocked right out of sleep and bed.
Glad you and the herd are all right!
Katie