25 August 2012
A storms a brewing, And the rain is pouring, Running down our road so fast, The thunder is crackling, And Molly the 18 year old cat ears are going back, Alfie the dog is curled up to me with a worried look, It's sunny but there's lighting, How strange...
Eating our dinner with the light turned off in case it attracts the lighting, Can't watch my daily addiction of Come Dine With Me, (Seriously what sort of 13 year old watches that?!) Because the TV is banned for now, All the neighbours are looking out of their windows. At the sea which was our road.
*thunder and lighting in sheffield at the moment!
Thunder And Lighting! • Opuss № I