We had excitement in the neighborhood again this week. I was half a mile away when I heard the sirens and knew they were too close to my house for comfort - and I as walking. I think I almost killed myself walking so fast! I wanted to run but knew I was too old for that silliness. I slowed down when I could finally see the trucks and they were not at my house! It turned out to be a grass fire caused by a transformer blowing - caused by a squirrel jumping on the transformer!
Oh, I bet you were scared it was your house. So glad it was just a greass fire; hope the squirrel is ok:) Love your picture of the firetrucks, they are so nice and bright that they make for good photos!!!
Your heart must have just sank when you thought that they might be at your house. I'm glad it just turned out to be a grass fire, although I do feel bad for the poor cooked squirrel.
