thunder, a cow town, and Jesus

Today I learned that if a serious thunderstorm passes right over your house and you put your hand on your sliding glass door, you can feel the door flex with the wind gusts, but it really jerks when you hear the thunder. Also, if you're used to storms blowing in from the northwest, but you get a really slow one coming from the east, all that stuff you won't allow in the house that's sitting on your patio gets a little damp. I suppose it'll dry now that the storm is over, much like the four wet doves who perched on my back fence with their feathers all fluffed up.

In other news, there's a town named Bovina in Texas, and Jesus lives in Siberia.