Today .. finally, some rain came through our area .. not much, but we’ll take what we can get. It’s about 9am and I hear the storm coming .. followed by the rain. I’ve been working all week and was trying to get some rest .. and of course I left the top off my Jeep .. so I’m going to get wet. Then I was reminded of the last time we had a storm come through .. probably about a month ago. My buddy Rocky was frightened by the storm .. and I had to go downstairs and lay beside him to comfort him. He became more sensitive to some things .. and thunder and lightning made him nervous. Funny thing is, any time mom use to cook .. he would get nervous too. Why you ask .. he enjoyed home cooking .. it’s just when she would go for the oven .. sure enough the smoke detector would go off .. just about every time. Poor Rock would go up stairs and hide in the tub .. ya the tub. I don’t know why .. but it was always a funny site. I know I have to remember the good times .. and there were plenty of them. I still miss my buddy everyday ..
Steve
