We just had a massive thunderstorm right over our heads.Three very bright flashes of light about ten minutes apart, which lit up the room followed by three extremely loud end of the World thundering noises which rumbled on almost immediately after the flash.Scared the dog silly.
Woke me up, so I went downstairs to the kitchen to finish doing the dishes that I started last night. I pulled back the blinds on the patio.The sky was beginning to brighten up, and it struck me how quiet it was,no birdsong.
“It’ll take the wildlife a little bit of time to recover they must be frightened by such storms.” I thought to myself.
That seemed valid until I saw a fiesty little Robin come to the bird feeder and grab a piece of suet.The first bird to appear after the storm,surely the bravest of them all.
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