Oh boy. We had a doozy of a thunder-boomer this morning. I almost shook myself off of my little sofa I was so surprised.
The peep had to come hold me so I’d feel better. WOW.
She didn’t even have time to run for the Thundershirt. So there I was all shaky and quivery without it.
I didn’t even have time to hide beside the toilet!
Oh me. Glad that’s over. WooooWEEeeeeeee!
You know what? I don’t think my Thundershirt fits me anymore. I’m rather portly these days. Sigh.
Ahh…to be thin in your clothes.