Intrepid Pembroke Bob is all ready for that mischief-maker Irene. (What do you mean you can’t herd a hurricane?!)
“Weather radio~ check. Lantern~ check. Tennis ball~ check.”
Read the full poop at Bob’s blog HERE.
Thanks for sharing, Anne Marie B.! You all stay safe up there!
You have to admire Bob's state of preparedness. I presume he's already eaten all the biscuits so as to keep them safe.