I won’t be online much today. I’m taking advantage of a break in the bad weather to walk the dogs and fire off a quick blog.
<<< Take a gander at that image. I’m in the doughnut hole. In the eye of the storm. Did you ever just feel trapped? lol That mess to the west is nearly overhead. The mess to the east came in the night. It’s been raining here since the wee hours and storms are expected all. day. long.  Iowa had golf ball-sized hail. I’ve seen quarter-sized hail but never larger, other than in photos. A few weeks ago I saw pictures of cars with their windshields smashed by baseball-sized hail. Can you imagine? It makes me worry about farm animals and wildlife.
I wondered how hail got to be that size and found a few explanations. This hail link says it all without heavy science.  

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For 100 days, I’ll post something from my chosen topic: Clichés.
There are 91 entries to come.

Here’s a cliché for today:

It’s raining cats and dogs

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Today is Author Jean Hart Stewart’s blog day.
http://romancebooks4us.blogspot.com/