Friday 26 October 2018

A stormy night



I woke up on a cold Friday night as I hear the dog whimpering, I feel her crawl around my feet. The cat meowing,  scared like and ran under the bed to sleep. The rain pounding on the roof,  the tree branch scratching on the window. The lightning frightning the animals with its big flash as the thunder comes along with its big pound.  Sounds like someone dropping the wooden spoon on the floor but louder. The floor shakes when the thunder comes on this stormy night. ⛈⛈🌩🌩🐕🐈