The hair of the dog. Or more precisely the tail.

You can see it below, thrusting out from under the coffee, table, where Plushie hid during a recent thunderstorm.Plushie is utterly terrified of thunder, and not that happy with heavy rain. He stands there shivering and refusing our solace, sometimes tries to jump on tables and in general he’s miserable. We do have tranquilizers that work but he has to get them before the storm hits and we don’t always think to do that.

But this time he ran between the couch and the coffee table, crawled under the long shelf and apparently felt safe and secure. I was worried he’d be stuck there but he scrambled back out later without any problem.

If that’s all it takes, I’m all for it.


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