We had thunderstorms all evening. Poor Rusty was a nervous wreck. He went through numerous drool-rags. Even the pillow cave wasn't enough to calm him. It was midnight before things settled down. This morning he woke up, drank a huge bowl of water, and went back to bed.
I imagine you had quite a show with all those windows!
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I wonder if a pressure shirt would help him?
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