Rusty hates thunder. When we get those huge thunder storms in the summer time, she hides in the barn under the mixer and when she does come out from under there, she is practically glued to your leg for as long as we do chores. In fact, as soon as she sees storm clouds during the summer she heads for the barn, just in case.
Today, it thundered once. Not even enough for her to notice that it actually thundered. She just stayed sleeping by her tree. The clouds actually gathered pretty fast, so perhaps she napped through that, and never noticed them. As they moved off into the east, though, the cloud seemed to get even larger, so I bet someone out east who didn’t even need the rain, got some today.