I am about to make a very profound statement: “you don’t need to look out the window to know there’s a storm”
We dogs smell it coming. For humans it’s seeing the lightening first, then a rumble in the distance, next a big old clap of thunder and finally the rain.
I love it when it happens at this time of day because you can lie warm in bed and snuggle up listening to it all yet still feel safe.
This morning as we do just that I was thinking of our dear deer. They are probably all together in the woods taking shelter.
I wonder do they get frightened?
Wherever they are right now they’re getting a good soaking. They’ll be sparkling come Sunday!