I think my person did it to me on purpose. Almost as soon as we went outside for a walk I heard her mumble something about lightning. Then no sooner than we got on my trails I heard it. It wasn’t loud but it was definitely there. That low rolling sound of thunder.
I immediately started running. If I go fast enough I might be able to get away from it – but my person had other ideas. Boing! I hit the end of the leash. I was attached to my person and I can’t ever seem to get her to run.
Come on, person. If we move fast enough we might be able to escape that thing. Hurry up!
My person would have nothing to do with it. I’m not sure why. She’s strange sometimes.
I decided since my person wouldn’t run with me I’d better protect her, so I stuck close by her.
When she started to turn to head back home I did everything I could to convince her not to go that way. That’s where the thunder was coming from. My person needs some serious training. She wouldn’t listen at all.
We headed back home and I couldn’t decide if I should try running ahead or stick close to my person – so I did both. I went straight home and didn’t even detour to go in my wash like I usually do.
We finally made it. That was really hard, but I got my person home safe. I really thought that thunder was going to get her.