It was the week before Christmas, when outside the house,
A storm was brewing, and woke us all up.
Poor Bandit was jumpy, and pacing the floor,
I was tossing and turning, wishing to sleep more.
At 3:30 am I just gave up, and was on my way to the kitchen,
When the power went out leaving everything dark.
What was that sound? I stopped to give a listen,
It sounded like a freight train speeding through the park!
Next, there was a crash, and then another and another,
I raced to the window, to count the stately cottonwoods,
When another HUGE crash had me running to the back window.
All I could see was branches and branches:
Our huge back yard spruce was suspended between the houses!
Well, that doesn’t rhyme very well, but you get the idea! Not the Christmas present we had been wishing for, but we were very fortunate. Just the corner of the house was damaged, and it was mostly the soffit that was damaged. Thankfully, the neighbor’s house was unscathed. The wind was clocked at 120 mph, and there was a lot of damage on our street, about a dozen large trees down.
We are still waiting for bids, but hope to have this fixed before we get any big storms.



Amazingly, we got a crew in (Mexican loggers) and they had that tree cleaned up and hauled away in 45 minutes flat! They were amazing, and we were thankful to find them.





























