LOL! Our dog Cody, who passed away some years ago would bodyslam herself against the nearest person and sandwich them between the closest wall, door, counter, couch when it thundered. Considering she was about 70+ pounds, it could get a bit painful!
One woman I used to date had a dog that was terrified of thunderstorms... that dog could sense the storm coming before we knew it... she would get up and run into her bedroom... and burrow deep into the closet... that's when we knew the storm was about to get fierce...
Another woman I used to date was afraid of storms... I don't know that she would ever burrow into a closet, but she would ball up in a fetal position on the sofa... poor thing...
Hmmm.... 'I'd rather be sleeping'... for some reason that reminds me of a BeaTle song...
For starters....just call me "Pissy". The "Big" is just to distinguish me from my youngest daughter who is basically a 28 year old smarter, prettier version of me. Ok then....I'm a Southern smart-ass, lets just get that out of the way right now. I've been described as grumpy, opinionated, "pissy" and funny. And that was by people who love me. Imagine what people who hate me say. Bitches....
When I grow up I wanna be your dog!
ReplyDeleteI never wanna work I love the bed! Sleep is my friend!
That sucks. The Handsome Devil doesn't like them either. He thinks it's ok to be a 100lb lap dog when it thunders.
ReplyDeletenate the 110 pound pitty bull dog would hide behind the 2 cats rocky and chuck when there was thunder..
ReplyDeleteLOL! Our dog Cody, who passed away some years ago would bodyslam herself against the nearest person and sandwich them between the closest wall, door, counter, couch when it thundered. Considering she was about 70+ pounds, it could get a bit painful!
ReplyDeletePoor dog.. poor you!
ReplyDeleteI am having less sleep too... freaking puppy starts crying at 5.30 am!
One woman I used to date had a dog that was terrified of thunderstorms... that dog could sense the storm coming before we knew it... she would get up and run into her bedroom... and burrow deep into the closet... that's when we knew the storm was about to get fierce...
ReplyDeleteAnother woman I used to date was afraid of storms... I don't know that she would ever burrow into a closet, but she would ball up in a fetal position on the sofa... poor thing...
Hmmm.... 'I'd rather be sleeping'... for some reason that reminds me of a BeaTle song...
~shoes~
poor dog... they have no way of understanding what's going on.
ReplyDeleteSince I'm afraid of thunderstorms too, I totally understand how Gracie felt.
ReplyDeleteSorry about missing sleep.
Happy Mother's Day.
xo
jj
Pissy, I stopped by to tell one of the most generous and good women I know, Happy Mother's Day!
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