And somewhere up in heaven Yeller just jumped into someone's lap. That thought just made me laugh and cry at the same time. She was such a thunderstorm wimp.
Me, Abzilla and the Helomonster.
Aw, hugs to you and Yeller. Libby is scared too, only hiding in the bathroom. I'm thinking after she's gone, everytime it thunders, I'll be looking for her there.
Boo becomes an instant velcro dog at the slightest bit of thunder. Try sitting on the toilet peeing with a black lab trying to get behind your legs. Doesn't work. I shooed her out of the bathroom and closed the door only to hear toenails on the door and whining. And it was just a tiny bit of thunder. Poor Boo, she is such a wimp.