Storms

Springtime is a wonderful time because I get to work outside with Jim most days.  Today we cut the grass.  Actually Jim cut the grass while I laid in the shade and chewed on a stick. 

One thing I don't like about spring is storms.  Tuesday night we had bad storms.  I stay real close to Jean when it storms.  It was thundering when it was time for me to go to bed.  Jean moved my bed to the hall right outside their bedroom.  This made me feel better because my usual place in the kitchen is on the other side of the house.  I laid there until a big thunderclap then I got up and tiptoed into the bedroom and laid down on the floor as close to Jean as I could get.  She let me sleep there.  She even reached down and petted me and told me it was alright.  After the storm I got up and went to finish the night on my bed.  Everyone knows that storms are scary.