The thunderstorm I'd been hoping for rolled in about 2:30. Tom and I found a dry spot under the eaves while Tally cowered with her tail between her legs. Notice the tail again…she REALLY doesn't like thunder. One of my traditions during a thunderstorm is to drink a beer while watching it from the deck. Didn't have any beer so I “borrowed” one from the other half of the duplex…I'll pay them back on the next trip. Evening walk after the rain passed. Clouds are gone and the air is clear.