I could see the lightning streaking to the ground across the ridges and the thunder rumbled so deep it vibrated the barn.
Jesse was still outside and when I made the mad dash through the pelting rain, she nickered and ran to me. I haltered her in a rather hurried and rude way, but she was ready and so was I!
We trotted back to the barn and I tucked her in for the night. Nothing like a storm coming in to hurry the old bones along!