A thunderstorm rolled through about 6 am----it sounded like a freight train, with almost constant thunder. I'm very glad it wasn't directly overhead. As it was, the thunder shook the house and rattled the windows. Chuck estimated it to be 4-6 miles to the south of us. It was bad enough that Cocoa forgot to be potty trained and puddled in the middle of the floor--thankfully I smelled it right away and got it mopped up before it soaked into the wood.