On Sunday night, this cloud looked suspicious:
It was spinning. Bozeman, of course, doesn't have tornado sirens.
Clearly the cloud would miss our house, but I kept an eye on it:
And like that, the finger part started to dissipate.
And the hail started. Small hail, thankfully.
Followed by a downpour of rain.
I love May and June weather in MT; you really never know what will happen next!