I Cracked One Eye Open

 I woke up this morning with a vibration around my head.

Not a noise exactly. A vibration.

It was strange and snuggly at the same time.

I cracked one eye open just a tiny bit.

There was a brown-and-white paw on my pillow.

Ah.

Bonnie Rae.

My little deer-head Chihuahua had wrapped her body, in full vibration, around my head. 

For the first time ever, we were sharing a pillow this morning.

Then I noticed the second odd thing.

Darkness.

In the morning?

I didn't need to check the weather app.

Dark skies. Rain. Thunder.

Of course.

Bonnie Rae wasn't being affectionate.

She was taking shelter.

Apparently, in a thunderstorm, Mom's head will do.