I’ve been hoping for a thunderstorm since it warmed enough for the snow to melt and got all foggy. This morning we got our first rumble of real thunder. It was long and rich, rumbling across the sky like slow truck. Yay.
Idi stood up from her napping spot next to me, growled at the ceiling, and is now guarding the house from loud noises by sitting in the middle of the floor where she can see through the windows in the kitchen, living room, dining room, and out the front door. Too cute!