Yesterday afternoon parts of South East had the most horrendous storm. The epicentre was directly over our small town & I can honestly say I have never seen or heard anything like it. I love storms but I thought the house was coming down.
About 10 mins before the skies darkened our very nervous ginger tabby came dashing in- she never comes near us usually (this is another story!!).She came into dining room where I was sitting & started the most unearthly howling. She has never done anything like this before. She was obviously distressed but as you cannot get near her I just spoke to her calmly & she settled on a chair looking terrified.A few minutes later it started! I managed to get her into the sitting room where I shut her in with one of our other cats who she adores & they stayed there for the next couple of hours until it had blown itself out .
How on earth did she know what was about to happen? I didn't & I'd seen the forecasts. Our very stupid 3rd cat was out in it & came in much later soaking wet. He had plenty of places to shelter so I presume he got that wet coming back in.
I spent some time out in the light rain later trying to get our fish off the lawn & patio & back in ponds! Garden still under water this morning & we live at the TOP of a very steep hill.
I am going to take notice of what this cat does from now on & maybe my washing will not get wet on the line!!
Clever, amazing things aren't they?
Words you don’t often see now.


