Good moring, E...((HUGS))...you and Gizmo stay safe. Prayers that all the bad weather passes you by, and lands in unpopulated areas.
We actually don't have a shelter. What we do here is go to the center part of the house away from windows. Gizmo uses under the bed for his cover.
Our town does have a storm shelter but unfortunately they don't allow pets. I'd rather be with him to comfort him. He gets scared of storms, especially thunder and lightning, as you might imagine.
Yesterday at Wichita Ridge: