So, there I was sleeping (under the covers with my shoulders out and my head on the pillow) and all of a sudden BOOM and CRASH and SUNLIGHT. Needless to say, once I heard those noises and saw the flashes of sunlight, I woke mom up, right quick.
She said some mumbo jumbo about thunder storm and lightning and howling winds. I don't care what it was and I have to say I am done with Mother Nature. I mean, really, it's almost the end of April and I am still wearing a sweater? But let me say also, I don't like my raincoat (it makes a bad crinkly noise) and the rain seeps into the sweater.
Finally in the middle of the night the storm ended. I think I kept mom awake for an hour or so with my pawing and getting in and out of the blankets but I really didn't care. It was a scary night.
Now today, Mother Nature is whipping the wind, they say there's going to be snow and mom is tired and kinda cranky. In my defense, it's not my fault, right? (The pic btw is me at the breakfast table wondering where my plate is)
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