Phew

A dark and stormy night, was what Grand Pa always called the 14th of July. It was only because he regretted that he didn't have a date to the Valentines Dance. Only, this time, it was actually a dark and stormy night. Grand Pa and I were sitting in the living room, drinking hot cocoa by the heated fireplace, when I heard a loud bang coming from the backyard. I went out to check what it was when suddenly, in the flash of lightning I saw a black cat, jumping onto my window, mewing for food, fortunately it was only that!