
Many of our purple cone flowers were sheared off.

This one survived, but looks a little sad. They were just
getting ready to bloom.

More headless victims.

Our house looked like it was painted with Maple leaves.

This was the street in front of our house. That's part of our tree.

This is all the neighbors trying to unclog the drain so the water could
find its way to the creek behind the houses across the street from us.

The water was up over the sidewalk. Rog wouldn't let me come home until
the water subsided some. Apparently one of our yard waste cans blew into
the street and washed away. We couldn't find it. Most likely it washed into
the creek and Roger will find it in Bellevue when he goes back to school in
the fall. Omaha has had nearly 9 1/2" of rain in just the month of June.















































