Rusty Here, we had quite the storm last night. I was at a movie with my pals, Silver and Copper . When we got out of the movie, all we saw was lighting. It looked like a strobe light in the sky. Now as dragons it is dangerous to fly in storms, no one wants to get shocked by lightning. We took the chance anyway, and made it about halfway home and we felt some stuff hit us in the head. Silver asks, What was that?, Its hail I replied. I dont think we flew so fast in our lives. It felt like I was getting hit in the head with golf balls, and let me tell you
.IT HURTS. As we got into town I see the bank, we dove underneath the drive-thru and waited the storm out there. It must have been at least a half hour until the hail stopped. We left the bank, and all I could think about was how mad my owner Linda was going to be. Ten minutes later we swooped in at home and here is Linda at the front door, eyes wide open. I was expecting, where have you been its 2 in the morning?, but no she told me to hurry inside and that she was glad I was safe. The morale of the story, expect the worst, and hope for the best. Nothing is ever as bad as it seems.
Until next time, Rusty