Nut Case Dog

The mighty Jethro, my nut case dog, has associated the flash of lightning with the terrifying roll of thunder. So he woke me up at the dark hour of 4am because the sky had an occasional flash. We finally got a few drops of moisture from the sky yesterday and during the night, but without the flashing lights and rumbles of a storm. At the first flash he tried to dig a hole at the head of our bed and stepped on my face.

Evidently my time is better spent writing and I can sleep later. As I write this he is pressing himself to my feet, trembling slightly. The sky has indeed started to growl.