She won't look at me
but she's sure listening to my every move
and i just love her ears
*They are huge
and pretty, in their own way
It's raining again!
i'm beginning to believe it's safe to say the drought could be over...
However, i must also report
that dear little Lucy must still have vivid
frightening memories of Hurricane Irene
(she was seperated from her first humans, forever
during that storm, and it was several weeks before she was rescued
and then adopted by us)
because she senses when a big thunderstorm is pending
i finally discovered her
after the second big one that came through
huddled in the gritty and cobwebby corner behind the furnace.
She waits a good long while after the last
faraway rumbles subside before she
rejoins us...with a very worried and tentative look in her eyes.
if it's not time for dinner or breakfast
she gets a few treats
and lots and lots of hugs.