Last Sunday was a sort of stormy one for us. I, as always, was excited for a good storm, and slightly disappointed it wasn't actually much of a storm.
Hailey on the other hand was not happy. She was extra unhappy that the Man left the house. He seems to bring her more comfort than I do. She didn't go into her cave but spent much of the day in the games room on her recliner. When Man did get home, she was glued to him (and constantly in the way while he was making dinner).
Tuesday night was windy again, and Hailey found comfort being locked in the closet, so we all got some sleep.
Phod's vet appointment is in a week. Hopefully our vet will have some helpful suggestions.