You know, its been a little over a week now, and Abby has been a good girl. She has just gotten into a little bit of trouble, nothing big. She has gotten stuff out of the sink, has tried to rip up some of my magazines. I think because the weather has been so nasty, you see, she hates thunderstorms, she hides any place she can, and shakes and shakes, poor thing. She really does break my heart when I see her like that. She really has a hard time on the 4th of July; she hides and shakes for a week or so. Our vet gave us some pills to settle her down a bit during that time.  They do seem to help, but at the same time I hate to see her all drugged up, Abby and I just can’t seem to win.

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