The water is flowing,
but it is coming with thunder and lightening
(or rather lightening and then thunder if you want to be scientifically correct with the whole light travels faster than sound thing!)
I actually love thunder. It reminds me of my childhood in Houston. We had lots of thunder--another scientific fact probably having to do with humidity. ;)
I will tolerate lightening and love God's firework show as long as I'm indoors. Otherwise lightening scares the "you know what" out of me.
And here's the sad truth. I have a scaredy dog; Garbage Gut is panting-ly afraid of thunder. So much so that he kept me up pretty much all.night.long.
I wouldn't mind him sleeping on the bed, but he is not sleeping on the bed. He is panting--loudly-- and pacing across me. First at the foot of the bed, then at my pillow, then in the crook of my legs and then back to the feet. All.Night.Long!!!
And the clincher is he can sleep all.day.long while I'm up and can't get back to bed.
Please don't mention a thunder jacket. I put his winter sweater on him (same thing in my book) and then I had a panting/ pacing/ pissed off dog!
Happy Thursday, Grainiacs. Get your water down today.
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