Basement time.

Welp… I had a meeting in Wichita and went grocery shopping on the way home.

As I’m driving, I’m thinking to myself, wow it looks dark up there.

I get home, and the chickens are going to bed early. Ok, close them up, fine. Look up and there are mammatus clouds.

Image not mine.

I head inside, put away groceries and happen to look at the weather. Um, yeah – tornado warning. So we get the cats and repair to the basement.

So yeah.

Apparently Salina made some sort of deal.

‘Cause errybody else is in a tornado watch.

For the rest of us it was huddling in our basements.

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