Hello, Thunderstorm.

Oh dear!  Poor Samson.  We just had a huge crack of thunder.  He popped up off the floor and started barking like crazy at the front door.  Not sure who he thought could knock on a door that way, but he wanted that sound-maker to know there was a big dog on guard here.  Sounds like some heavy drops out there now...maybe even some hail, and the sky is a very different color now from when I got home.  'Tis the season!  Samson better save his voice.