Was yesterday and I didn't post. But what I am thankful for is the little black pant-er! (Like my play on words? The kids' high school mascot is/was the black panther.) Every time we have a thunderstorm - and we've had plenty this week! - Annie opens doors and comes in to who ever's bedroom she can and becomes the little black pant-er, panting so hard she shakes the bed because she's so scared. Or she may go in to the bathroom and hide in the shower or bathtub, depending on which bathroom - panting!
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