Aria doesn’t like thunder storms. At night, she’ll be in my bed, next to me. Sometimes she’ll hide in the closet. Otherwise, if I’m in the office, she’s at my feet.
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Aria doesn’t like thunder storms. At night, she’ll be in my bed, next to me. Sometimes she’ll hide in the closet. Otherwise, if I’m in the office, she’s at my feet.
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Duke, 75lbs of muscle and bone bulldog with attitude would be reduced to a quivering mass of jelly by thunderstorms. He had his “Safe” spot in the closet. His own (dad’s obsolete) smart phone with a bluetooth speaker that would play “soothing thunderstorm music for dogs for up to an hour.
And HE would know the storm was inbound a full half hour before anyone else.
Oddly enough, fireworks? Would PISS HIM OFF to no end!
Hang in there Aria. I know exactly how you feel.
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