It's me, Koobuss.
Tonight Grandpa and I went outside to sit on the deck and enjoy a lovely summer evening.
We weren't there for very long when I heard a loud noise in the sky.
I recognized it immediately. It was that awful, frightening sound that makes most dogs shudder. It was thunder.
Big raindrops started to pelt us so we ran in the house. It's a good thing that we didn't have far to go. I was already soaked once today when my mom hosed me down after we got back from our walk this morning. While one shower a day is certainly enough for anydoggie, two are excessive. Enough already.
Eventually, we did have a sunset. Sort of.
But that was the end of our pleasant evening on the deck. Better luck tomorrow ... maybe.