To maintain the status quo, Thursday morning was an absolute wash! We awoke to drizzle, which Milt and I don't mind too much if we are wearing the proper attire (rain jacket for me and fur coat for Milt!), but about 10 minutes into our walk, we were pummeled by a massive downpour. Prior to leaving, I had noticed the severe thunderstorm warning on the television, but my goldendoodle was in need of his walk before the day got too busy, so we took a gamble, and we lost.
Nestling with Momma's sneaks out to dry |
The lightning frightened Milt, and I arrived home with sodden sneakers that took two solid days to dry out. The point of this story -- Good Momma Dogs walk their little darlings despite the rain, but they quickly become bad Momma Dogs when lightning strikes a bit too close for comfort.
Poor Milton. But how did he react? Did he pull you home, or did he want to climb into your lap? I know some dogs are quite skittish. Was Milton?
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