> Yesterday it was 90F at 7:00 PM. Today it got up to 85F but in the time it
> took me to run to the store and back (about 20 minutes) at 2:30 PM the temp
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> out and to the closet door. I dutifully opened the closet and she is now
> firmly ensconced back there until she senses the all clear. Poor thing.
>> Yesterday it was 90F at 7:00 PM. Today it got up to 85F but in the
>> time it took me to run to the store and back (about 20 minutes) at
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> inside if it rains and he happens to be outside at the time tho' :)
> Cathy
Yep, it's funny. Persia has always been afraid of thunder. When I went to
bed last night it had stopped and she joined me. Just as I was dozing off
the next round of storms rolled through and didn't stop until about 6AM.
Persia left and slept in the closet all night :(
Jill
Monique Y. Mudama - 14 May 2005 23:59 GMT
> Yep, it's funny. Persia has always been afraid of thunder. When I
> went to bed last night it had stopped and she joined me. Just as I
> was dozing off the next round of storms rolled through and didn't
> stop until about 6AM. Persia left and slept in the closet all night
Oscar doesn't seem to care about storms, but my dog Puma (RB) was
terrified of storms and fireworks. I still remember how he'd tremble
and rub up against you like he was trying to absorb himself into your
skin. Poor guy. If he was outside during a storm and no one was home
to let him in, he'd escape and try to outrun the storm, always ending
up several miles a way. I love storms, but I couldn't enjoy them with
my poor puppy trembling in fear.

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Steve Touchstone - 16 May 2005 07:57 GMT
>> Funny how some cats hate thunder and some don't. Our cats Shoes and
>> Sox are totally different. Shoes runs anywhere he can be near me
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>Persia left and slept in the closet all night :(
>Jill
My two girls are exact opposites during storms. LB sits in the window
and watches the lightning. When a storm comes through at night Sammy
joins me under the covers of the bed. During a storm she doesn't want
to cuddle, just wants to be near enough to touch me. Usually she
crawls up from the foot of the bed and lays near my calves, reaching
over to rest her paw on my leg.

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