Thunder bad.

I don't have much to write really. We are having an odd little thunder storm move through. And though to many I know it would seem almost laughable, I know my Border Collie is at home beside him self with worry that the world is, indeed, coming to an end. And for some reason this frenzy of concern for the world drives him to pounce on his poor little deaf cattledog buddy, Ekko, who has no clue TS is aggitated until he lands firmly on her head. I guess it's his way of sharing the thunder with her, since she can't hear it. It's like he says "here, this is how it sounds in my head!"