Zip has it bad.

Nine years old, and she seems to have more and more anxiety each time there’s a thunderstorm.


Poor thing.

The drugs aren’t a solution – she gets so messed up.


Placing a hand on her – holding her – seems to help, as does the fake thundershirt. But she is so trapped in that deep personal hell, no matter what we do.

Poor Zip. Poor us. She just needs someone to hold her the entire time.

So-k. Family is family. We do what we have to do.

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~ by kbosin on May 27, 2015.

2 Responses to “Thunderstorm-itis”

  1. My Rags has it bad too – but he doesn’t have a thunder shirt! I just tried a melatonin to see if it will help. If not maybe I’ll take one….

    • I think it’s done for tonite, but…sigh. Storm season. Maybe we should dig an underground dog park. Or better – a floating dog park…

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