I couldn't help but post a video of the storm that swept through Lawrence this morning. This particular storm didn't last an hour, I believe. This is uncommon as most come rushing in announcing their presence with bright lightning and thunder that shakes our old house. They will sometimes remain for at least a couple of hours.
The dog wanders the house looking for safe haven. John being the tender heart he is opens our bedroom door we keep closed because Mama (me) doesn't want our bed smelling like dog or be a lounge for fleas. The dog gives him a grateful look and heads to the six inches of floor space between my side of the bed and the wall. We didn't see her again until John announced to her the storm had passed and it was okay to come out now. What? She didn't see the sun shining for the past hour and a half?
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