It was forecast and it has arrived. This morning is grey and autumnal.
The thunder is loud. Lightening brightening up the sky followed by short rain bursts.
The sound of rain is strange after so many days of summer.
The dogs are sleepy and are not bothered by the storm. They are happy to be home, I can tell because they will not leave me and keep wagging their tails when they look in my direction, or as now they are laid out on the sofa. Head on my shoulder.
The storm can be loud and flashy.Inside all is good.
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