So, we had a bit of a crazy thunderstorm last night (according to a friend's 2 year old, Joey, "Jesus was bowling"). As I sat in the living room, playing Snood on my computer, I noticed Tater was cowering under my legs which were propped on the ottoman/coffee table. We've had him for over 2 years now, and he failed to ever mention that thunder and lightening terrify him. Next thing I know, I look down to find him scooting on his side to take cover under that table. Just as a side note, the clearance for that table tops out at approximately 5 inches. Perhaps this is a newly acquired fear, he is getting worrisome and anxious in his old age.