Every year I always seem to have cat bird in the garden that follows me around. Every year I call him "George". This year he patiently waits for me to finish what I am doing and then feasts on the disturbed bugs. Yesterday he even posed for a picture.
Today the temperature was 101 degrees, breaking the record. As I sit here, the temp is 88 degrees with a verified tornado on the ground about 50 miles away, moving in this direction. I hope "George" is in his little storm cellar!