Last week we had a downpour rainstorm one night.
No lighting or thunder just a downpour.
About 2 am Agatha leaps up jumps over Truffles and Winston and lands
a few inches from my head, shaking and making a funny sound. At first I thought she was
throwing up or had another seizure. I grabbed her and covered her with my blanket.
Winston is sniffing her head and Truffles is sleeping through it all.
Turned on the TV real low and turned on a low light so it was not really dark
but still raining hard.
She started to calm down and sleep. Later she moved next to Winston and Truffles.
I assume the horder kept her outside in the pouring rain. She had a rough night.
We are still learning/finding out about our Agatha.
It is hard to see but Agatha, Winston and Truffles all curled up together.
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The next day. . .
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iwinston loves the cold and wet.
Just sitting in the rain.
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As always here is your pretty to start the week.
I love persimmons.
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iwinston is knowin' something
nice tall person with treats is comin'
santa'
cheers, parsnip
Hi, Gayle!
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry to learn that you had a scare with Agatha when she apparently experienced a bout of PTSD triggered by the sound of that hard rain. It does my heart good to see her romping and playing with Winston the next morning. That picture of Winston in the foreground with your cacti and the mountain in the background is suitable for framing. Like Winston I tend to like cold, wet weather because we don't get enough of it here in Florida. Those walls, curtains and stacks of persimmon are strikingly beautiful.
I know Winston is hoping that Santa will stuff his stocking with chkikin'!
Have a wonderful week, dear friend Gayle!
It does my heart good to know that Agatha found her way to you. You are absolutely the right person to take care of her, bless her paws. I love that photo of the three of them together- meant to be, eh? And I always love to see photos of your wonderful, powerful, magnificent mountains.
ReplyDeleteJust read Shady's comment after posting mine- not surprised we used the same words x
ReplyDeleteGayle, you are an angel taking in Agatha like you have done. She is one lucky dog after what was obviously a miserable previous life. And what a delight it is to see the three of them cuddled up together. z
ReplyDeleteDear sweet Agatha; she clearly had a difficult life prior, but is absolutely with the right pack now. Some things never leave. Pip still reacts badly to someone jingling their keys or coins in their pockets. We'll never know why. Beautiful photos. Glad you got some needed rain but sorry it upset your girl. X
ReplyDeletePoor Agatha, Miss Kitty hates thunder storms and we've had several lately. We've gotten more than 5 inches of rain since Friday.
ReplyDeleteThose landscape views are amazing.
ReplyDeleteAgatha is certainly in a good spot with you, and she's got Winston and Truffles as good company too. Now you know she's not one for storms and can be ready for that.
I am so glad you have taken Agatha, the mystery, into your home! Now she has her own pack and lots of loving care.
ReplyDeleteIt is lovely to see the persimmons hung up outside houses in Japan isnt it. What wonderful cloudscapes you are showing in this post!
ReplyDeleteOh poor Agatha having rough night. I’m so grateful she now has a loving family and home where she can feel safe. She is a sweetheart and I’m happy she is with you!
ReplyDeleteLovely photos of persimmon curtains. I love sweet persimmons :-)
Poor sweet baby! I'm so glad she found her way to you. Those puppies all curled up together are a sweet sight! ❤
ReplyDeleteAww, poor baby. I am not sure which gives me a bigger lump in my throat - Agatha being scared of the storm or knowing that YOU are her safe place and she can come to you for comfort.
ReplyDeleteMy dear Daisy, who has now been here 6 years and has no known history, gets scared when we have rain and high wind. She will get out of her (heated!!) fleecy sleeping pod and come to stand at the edge of my bed, whining quietly. When she's told "it's OK, you can come up here" and I cover her with a throw, she settles down and sleeps solidly for the rest of the night. Ruins my sleep but I'm hardly going to tell her 'no' . . .
Poor Agatha had a bad spell. Happily, she is safe with you now. Those persimmons are so cool!
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