It's that time of the summer where it gets so hot and humid that big storms pop up in the afternoon. Rosie and Redford could not be more different as to how they react!
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| Make the thunder stop! I am terrified! I must stay in my best hiding spot. |
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| Whatever, at least our evening walk will be cooler after the storm! Hoorah! |
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We don't get many thunderstorms here in Scotland, and they tend to be relatively short-lived and undramatic. So far, I've been a 'whatever' kind of a dog, like Rosie, but Gail thinks that might change if I encountered a really violent storm.
Toodle-oo!
Nobby.
I don't mind the thunder. Pocket hated it. She needed to be carried like a baby. You might need a giant for someone to carry you.
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