It's really storming hard today. There's lots of lightening and thunder, and it's really dark outside. I tried to get Mom to stay home with me today. I leaned against her, gave her my best sad-eyed look and said 'please'. But she just patted my head and said, "You'll be okay. Be a good boy, I love you." Then she went to work.
It's not that I'm scared of storms. I just don't like them much. Especially the loud ones. They do kind of make me a little jumpy, but not scared. I hope the sun comes out soon. Or maybe Mom will change her mind and come home. I hope so.
I think I'll take Dog and Cow and curl up under the desk now and take a nap. I'm not hiding - not really. I just like it under the desk where it's quiet and secure. Dog and Cow are the ones who are really scared. I'm just trying to make them feel better.
G'night,
Jack
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