The outside dog rested in its pen. It's house was a DOGLOO, igloo that cooled with the heat and and warmed with the winter. Charlie was a miniature German Shepherd mix, about 23 pounds, She got a boy's name because as rescued as a puppy, but she was so malnourished only the vet could tell if she were a girl, too. But medicine, food, and kindness had made Charlie, a happy dog. Bubba Carlton was a good pet dad. He even had drinking steps installed she couldn't knock her water over, too.
Hot already. 10:50 a.m. Bubba put the push mover in the shed. He wore a desert digiflage boonie hat on his shaved head. Visor moisture wicking orange tinted goggles shielded his blue eyes. Racially white. White moisture wicking t-shirt and propper knee length shorts. Moisture wicking Propper desert boots were on his feet. An XD 10MM semiautomatic was belted around his ample waist. Clean shaven.
His trailer had an above ground tornado cellar outback. In Kronstadt, the tornado is the biggest natural disasters, The 1980s rock music radio station said there was a chance of violent storms after 1 p.m. Since the had the best weather report, but that's what he went by, too.
He went inside the trailer and turned the radio. On the horizon outside, dark clouds appeared . Crayon, his black cat came inside and went inside his carrier. too. Bad sign, "She's got the looks that kill'. blared on Rock 93. Suddenly, Tank, his little chihuahua began whimpering. Bubba hugged him. "It's okay, buddy'. "Something is not right.". He decided to bring Charlie inside. Besides she needed the AC, too. The ground rumbled like thunder as Charlie began barking. "Yotes and a storm inbound." He muttered as he picked up the Stag Arms 'Minimalist' AR-15 carbine and along with a satchel of mag, too.
Tank hid in his carrier. As Bubba opened the door. A black dragon folded its wings and began stalking towards the dog pen. Bubba flung the AR-15 to his shoulder and began spraying it with soft nosed ammo!
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