When the thunder rolls and the rain beats down
The bathtub is where I can be found
The static in the air kind of tingles my hair
In the cool porcelain surround I find comfort there
Oh, how I used to hate thunderstorms AND Fourth of July Week. The poor dogs cower and tremble. Enter: 6.5 pound Abby, who is not afraid of ANYTHING! (well, except maybe a Mastiff...) She is totally oblivious to thunder and fireworks. :>)
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