Our protagonist, Miss Hailey Bug, turns into the fearful pup. She starts pacing, panting and scratching at the door to escape.
The Man lets her out of the room.
She continues to pace and carry on, which causes Phod to become anxious.
The Man gets up to be with her to discover she was so scared she had 💩 at the top of the stairs.
The Man spends the next hour or so trying to comfort her (turning lights on, turning music on, blocking all the places she will try and scratch through).
Phod goes back and forth between the peeps and finally sleeps with the Lady on the bed.
Finally, our girl settles with the lights on, the music on, and the Man on the couch.
She was very tired on Sunday.
There are no thunderstorms in the forecast until Wednesday. Natural alternatives are being researched to complement her Prozac.
I apologize for not getting to visit you all as often as I would like. Life is happening and until the flooding/construction is a little bit better I will be losing a lot of my spare time to work.