Friday, June 29, 2007
Stormy nights
Poor Danny is afraid of thunder. That means none of us have been getting any sleep the last few stormy nights.
We can tell when a storm is coming - Danny begins to pant and paces back and forth. When the thunder finally arrives, Danny tries to hide under the bed or behind the couch. Unfortunately, Danny is too big to fit into such tight spaces.
The lack of sleep is taking a toll on all of us. Danny doesn't move when the alarm goes off for his morning walk and neither do we. I may have to start drinking coffee to get thru the day.
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My girl Angel also hates the thunder, and my boy Chase. :( I wish we could comfort them somehow. They hate fireworks even more.
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