104- Storm Warnings

Jerry of the circus. Jerry of the circus. Say Kelly, in case something really should happen.

Is there anything we can do, I mean, to help the circus? I'm, uh, afraid not Jerry. The only thing we can do now is be sure all the cages are safe and all the animals are tired.

Gee, maybe I'd better warn Wadi. It'd be terrible if the horses got loose. And I don't think we should get everyone excited. So far, we've no way of being sure whether or not my hunch is right or wrong.

Yeah, I suppose. Besides, if the cyclone or a tornado should hit this circus, no matter how hard we try to protect the animals, it would twist things around like straws in the wind. Makes you feel pretty helpless.

Yeah, I'd say. Back home during that tornado I was telling you about, a piece of straw was driven with such force it went right into a telephone pole. Oh, listen, I'm not that dumb. That is the truth, I shy.

But it would have been when it hit the wood. Straws so soft. That's just a pint. It was driven with such terrific force that when it hit the wooden pole, it drove itself right into it.

Honest, Kelly, I can hardly believe it. See, look, there's a major. Something must be up. You don't often see him around this time of day. Yeah, he certainly looks excited about something. Man, it don't take much to get measure, mate. All stood up.

If he were a volcano, he'd be in a constant state of eruption. Yeah, but at his size, he'd probably turn out to be a bottle of soda pop and just this. Here he comes. What do you suppose I just heard from?