Well, what they know, and how they deal with it can be 2 very different
things.
Sometimes Big Mama hears the low rumble of thunder storm long before I
hear it.
I can tell by her ears going back and she starts walking around by
crouching down low.
She goes and hides outside in a couple possible places, none of which
is safer
than being with me inside.....although, she does hide with me also
sometimes....
right under my feet where ever I go. I guess she figures, if something
does fall,
it'll hit me first, then she can run.