Jarred

I am sitting here in bed, working, (on top of the covers now instead of under; it has warmed up in here) listening to the wind chimes on the back porch and the distant sound of a lawn mower. Shelby is all curled up in Bear's bed, while Bear warms the floor near the dresser. Suddenly, the peace is interrupted by vicious barking and the clatter of claws on the hardwood floors because the dogs heard a leaf drop or a robin fart in the front yard. Scared the shit right out of me.