A dramatic bedtime walkie had us beating as hasty a retreat as the pins can manage (mine, not Grace's) We had just reached the second "corner" (of what is a square walk) when there was a massive flash of lightning, huge thunderclap and as they say, the heavens opened. Luckily we both had raincoats on, but the rain/hail was "Stotting" up off the road and pavement and an inch or so deep within a couple of minutes. Two more flashes and thunderclaps before we made it home. She is normally terrified of thunderstorms but seemed more bothered by the lashing rain. Strangely it stopped within the half hour and there was no more rain (or thunder)
As the evening's business was somewhat curtailed though, I expected a disturbed night but only needed to get up to let her out once around 2.
Wishing you all some
today, including less buggeration for Galen maybe a happier experience of Amazon, a reassuring report on the new baby and a positive outcome for ann60 's eye appointment.