Monday Mowers?

Mowers or maybe Moo-ers?

 Mom finally took down a good part of the fence blocking this area of new grass.  It is Phantom's favorite pee-spot, so it has been in jail for a couple of months until it grew tall and strong.

 Lightning isn't so sure he likes the taste, but Ciara loves it.

Thunder decided to join us and we had a little meeting.  Hey Momster, would you like us to mow down this grass for you?  We might be cheaper than those guys you hire to do it every week.

Those treats in your hand would be a nice starting wage, but we might need a bonus.

Do you see Phantom in the background?  He doesn't like the grass, but he is also trying to tell us that we are not out of the woods yet with this nasty weather. 

Thanks to all who sent us good wishes and emails asking if we were OK.  Somehow we managed to dodge the worst of last night's storms.  We have no idea how that happened because there was a line of very, very nasty stuff headed straight at the Kansas City area.  Just east of the state line into Missouri, there was a lot of wind damage and power outages, but all we got were some noisy storms and heavy rain.  It kept coming back off and on all night.  And now today is another day of waiting and hoping it misses us again.  There are already some severe storms just south of us - early in the day for such bad ones.

Meanwhile . . . . .

This silly boy, who is afraid of the weirdest things like garage sale signs on the lawns, shopping bags, suitcases, trash barrels, has no fear at all of the storms.  There is quite a bit of thunder in the area right now and he is camped outside watching and waiting (and yes he IS inside the no-sibe zone).

And what is he watching and waiting for?

I KNOW I saw a puppy next door yesterday and I am hoping he comes out to play with me soon. 

Woos - Phantom, Thunder, Ciara, and Lightning