The Growling Sky – Conversations with the Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges. Lady Human, dogs are growling in the sky. Let us at ’em!

Sweetie: How dare they interrupt our sleep with their noise!

Me: That’s just thunder. No dogs are making that noise.

Doodlebug: And lights are flashing. The storm dogs are wearing light-up collars so they don’t get lost in the sky.

Me: Nope, that’s lightning.

Sweetie: It sounds like a pack of bulldogs having a party. Maybe they’ll jump down here and join us.

MoonCat: Oh, joy. Oh, bliss. Imagine! Bulldogs raining from the sky.

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