|Me? I'm just totally chill - Mr Bumpy.|
If you live in Queensland, especially on the coastal side, you'll know about summer storm season.
Well, even though it's still only the middle of spring, the awareness campaign has already started. Not that we're worried about a disaster here. No, with the exception of the Great Friskies Crisis, Mum keeps the pantry so well stocked that we could be isolated for a year before we have a problem. Well maybe not quite a year, and maybe we'd want electricity before then.
Anyway, back to my story.
Some animals are frightened in storms. Mr Woof is. He's a bit of a sook.
Me, I just take it in my stride.
What about the time you.... - Mr Woof.
As I was saying... I'm not scared of storms. So when we heard storm warnings yesterday, I wasn't bothered.
When the wind blew up, I wasn't bothered.
When there was that first rumble of thunder.....
Yes?- Mr Woof.
I got calmly up on to the couch where Mum and Mr Woof were, to make sure they weren't scared.
Sure, that's how I remember it... - Mr Woof (winks).
Well, who cares how you remember it anyway? You're just a smelly old dog.
Anyway, we really didn't have much of a storm here. Just a little bit of rain, some wind, and one rumble of thunder.
But when the big storms come. We'll be ready. And I'll keep an eye on Mum, just in case she gets scared.
Until next time we meet in the Bloggosphere,
Supreme Feline Overlord.