Tuesday was an unusual day. I rescued a rather large turtle from the middle of the road. A deer was caught in my office building in the middle of the city, far away from any wooded land. And the skies opened up and rained hail.
My garden? Beaten down.
The zucchini, once mighty. Those ragged edges were caused by hailstones, not slugs, bugs or bunnies.
Lightning strikes caused fires in two houses in my area. It was a wild set of storms.
Edited to add:
And now falcons?