We had an unexpected line of storms that just passed by..........no chance to dose O'Riley.........when he approached me at the first clap I jumped up, went to the kitchen and did the 'happy talk' game (I NEVER was able to do that before because he was SO panicked he simply could not 'hear' me) ............." Want a treat, O'Riley?"............. " Let's have some peanut butter, okay?"...well, you get the drift.............he wouldn't take a treat .....BUT..........he was okay.........no pawing...........we went into the bedroom, turned the TV up and I hopped up on the bed and he followed, digging at the pillows and NOT me :) :) :) ............I covered him with a quilt and he buried his head in the pillows...........I praised and praised.............GOOD BOY !!!!!!!!!!! After a while and some nice cracks of thunder ( and LOTS of 'you are the BEST BOY pats') I got up and came out here to the computer..........he is still on the bed, the sun is out and all is well.............Oh, Happy Day :)
Truly, if someone had told me a few months ago that I would be writing the above I simply would not have believed them !!!!!!
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