My last schnauzer, Checkers, was positively terrified of thunder and lightening. She would crawl under the dining room table, behind the sofa, under the bed, and once, behind the dresser. Or she’d find me and inch her way closer and closer until she’s on top of me, shaking and whining. Poor Checkers. So, I was nervous to see how Deita would react. Apparently, I didn’t need to worry.
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