Happy first day of summer! Ours started off with a bang. Several, actually. It was storming at 8 AM this morning with tons of lightning, torrential downpours & roaring thunder.
Whenever there’s a storm, it sends Miley into an anxious, drooling, shaky state. She will scoot all over the house, looking for a place to hide from the thunder.
I said this once, and I’ll probably say it two more times after this, but having a dog is like having a 24/7 funny/cute/loving companion to either play with, or just watch them be funny on their own. I’m not making fun of Miley for being scared, but the way she acts is just too funny sometimes. I think she needs a doggy psychiatrist. Layla sleeps through anything.
She nuzzled her way into the towel closet first. I went back into my room to do…probably nothing..but a while later, I couldn’t find Miley. I looked under my parent’s bed, in the bathroom, and then I heard a bag rustle in the closet. This is what I found…. As soon as I snapped this picture, she retreated back into my dad’s clothes until the storm was over.
Today’s lunch included: Hummus with Stacy’s pita chips & baby carrots and a salad with homegrown strawberries, cut up lean turkey burger and PC Mediterranean dressing. I am headed off to work now. Going to be a late night :\
Do you have dogs with any weird tendencies or traits?