More thunder

There was more thunder last night.  I slept in Jim and Jean's closet.  I feel safe in there.  Jim put a rug in there for me to sleep on.  This morning there was thunder again.  A man came to fix the stove.  I laid down right next to him.  He liked me and I think he would protect me if the sky fell in.  The rain stopped and Jean took me for a walk in the neighborhood.  I saw my friends.