Poor Wilbur Herbert was in the back garden when the tornado hit almost two weeks ago. He must have been tossed around a bit, but luckily, still managed to fall within the confines of our yard.
He was in a few pieces when we found him, but he survived and lives to travel again in our future!
Today I am grateful that Wilbur Herbert did not get tossed over the fence, through, over and beyond our town. I am grateful that he survived because he is my trigger for some fabulous memories from last year and I don't want to lose him!
Nite all.
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