which need not be the case since my machiavelli is deathly afraid of them. i should abhor them & all they represent: nervous, inconsolable dog, apartment in shambles while he looks for a place to dig & hide in any nook or bookshelf, the inevitable mess that needs a-cleaning, the barking, oh the whining!, shaking like he's gonna have a massive coronary. i remember when he wasn't afraid of thunder, when we would walk around, just machiavelli, my hat & i, in the meanest of storms. i suppose now that he is older, he is much concerned with his mortality or something. i do my best to be sensitive & calm him down. the baby bird barks when the peals of thunder are loud but otherwise he isn't bothered too much.
i am working from home today. the storm, according to all reports, should be going on all day. boyos haven't even gone out for their constitutional yet. i don't see the point of going out to get wet when nothing may be achieved otherwise. teno can't wait too long though. in the meantime, the rain sure is pretty! where is the lightning? love the lightning! it is considerably cooler right now too. i guess i should get a move on!
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