We knew some wind was predicted and sure enough it hit about 10:30 to 11:00. Then the bombing started. A gust of wind, then bamb, bamb, bamb would come the bombs on our roof. Another gust of wind, then bamb, bamb, bamb. Finally, about midnight the wind let up.
The next morning we saw for ourselves the bombs. Prickly little things.
And all the leaves had come down also.
Here is the good news -- the tree is now bare. Wind or no wind the bombs are gone.
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