
As night falls there is a lot of
rustling of trees in the wind. The one behind Maxine, the little wee one, is our new tree that we are hoping makes it through Ike. There is a large tree behind the gate and house which is rustling like crazy! It is hard to capture wind in a photograph . . . .
Maxine looks thoroughly bored with Ike, even before he strikes!
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