We are having a big loud thunderstorm. Like in July. But at Christmas.
I am liking it. Because its odd and out of place and those sorts things make me smile.
I certainly won’t complain about a warm winter. Especially after having such a mild summer. I fully expected to pay for such a pleasant summer with a non-stop blizzard starting mid November and ending about Easter.
But sometimes the universe gives you Chaos and Kittens (or Thunderstorms) instead of Chaos and Death (or Blizzards). So here’s the kittens and thunderstorms at Christmas.