Thank God You're Home It Was A Terrible Explosion (Patreon)

This is what greeted us when we got home from the fair. Those cans were pulled out of the pantry.

The one with white socks is the rescue. She's showing us how the explosion blew her over  by the couch and that's how she landed. The all black one is telling us "Look, I'm almost 17 years old and pretty much blind, don't blame me."

I know, I know, my house is a wreck but at least one of my daughters is helping us clean it up at almost midnight.

Just thought you guys would like to see the dogs and the fallout of us spending the day going to a doctor 200 miles away for a dawn appointment and then being at the State Fair for the rest of the day.