Herself, being of rather short stature, did not find anything amiss outside after the recent hailstorm. Yesterday, though, Offspring the Second -- who is a good five inches taller than Herself -- was out doing some yardwork, and called everyone's attention to the roof of the shed.
HOLY MOLY.
At least the roof is two-layered; only a few holes punched all the way through, which means that the tools and things inside the shed were relatively well protected. Still, this might be the last straw for the exhausted shed. It's flooring needs replacing anyway, and now the roof. Perhaps we shall retire it. Thank you for your decade of faithful service, Shed.
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