Barley

This field of Barley is just about ready to crop. Impending rainstorm on its way. I can hear a distant rumble and feel a chill in the air. The sky is beginning to look a little more ominous.

I find a thunderstorm quite exciting and love watching lightening. I even have a sounds of nature CD which has hours worth of thunderstorm listening (all types) I find this very relaxing whereas the hubby finds it the opposite Yanu is not a bit bothered by the noise even when it is right overhead. In fact all my German Shepherds have been the same. Poor old Bentley, my neighbours dog, is terrified and gets into the tightest corner in the house and shakes himself silly. A long time since we have had a proper storm here and I always know when one is coming due to ferocious headaches - what is all that about then? Maybe that's why I like them because the headache goes.