Tubby could care less - nothing can disturb his nap, you know.

Peanut hides downstairs.

Me, I love thunder storms - except when the thunder cracks right above the house unexpectedly. Sometimes - and mind you I said sometimes, this will make Tubby lift his head as if to ask "What? Can't you see I'm sleeping?"

Thunderstorms I don't mind, it's the tornado thing I could do without.