Night terrors.
As the heat wave reportedly so troubling Eastern Canada, touched upon Alberta, we finally had a few warm days. Yesterday was especially a hot day, with likely a high "Humidex." It looked that we'd have a storm in the afternoon, but we had to wait until 9 pm. for the first drops of the rain ("pierwsze krople dżdżu"). But it was a troubled storm, unable to fully discharge itself. So, at 3 in the morning, the storm was still looming around us. All those thunders and lightnings seemed to have made Ged, our dog, unsettled. He made a couple of attempts to join me and Dusia in bed, and when we didn't allow it, became quite agitated. I went downstairs to see if he still got some water, when the dog signaled to me he wanted to go ... outside! He jumped into the rain, chased his Arch-Enemy, a fire log, for a while, and then just lied down. Very soon I saw him sleeping amidst all those thunders and pouring rain. What a brave dog, I thought. There are naturally som