A stormy night

Last night was a stormy night.  If TJ and Pat were here I would have been snuggled right between them in bed.  But they are not here.  They went on vacation without me.  I started out in Jim and Jean's closet.  Then I moved to the foot of their bed.  I like to be close when it is storming.  The storms did pass.  This morning Jim and Jean took me for a walk right after breakfast.  We played some tennis ball today.