A Good Sign

Monday night while Mike was at his soccer game and I was sitting on the computer working on my paper, (but really reading old Nat the Fat Rat posts), the dogs would NOT stop barking.

They usually do this when their dad is gone and they're home alone with boring old mom, but that night, it was even worse.

So I eventually got off my lazy bum and walked out into the living room to see what all the fuss was about.

And of course, it was about nothing.

Hooligans.

But as I looked outside with them, I noticed it looked weird out there.

Orangey.

So I grabbed the camera and walked outside with them.

And when I turned the corner, I saw this.

This has to be a good sign of things to come right?

(The sky is also super smokey which probably means something is also on fire, but I'm focusing on the positive okay?)