The other evening I found Mr. Cherry on the front porch snapping pictures of the clouds. The night had a surreal feeling to it. There was clear sky to the east and unusual cloud formations to the west. One of the clouds had the shape of a funnel. Don't worry, it wasn't. I decided it looked like God's finger stirring the air. As we sat there are watched the clouds continued to morph. A constantly changing piece of art.
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