Donner und Daisy
March 14th 2009 01:01
What is that noise?
Daisy is growing up. My lovely girl is no longer a puppy.
She turned three recently, which is 21 in human years, and perhaps her new-found maturity is in response to the bone I gave her shaped like a key to the house.
Not really, I just made that up, but perhaps this is a business idea ... coming-of-age presents for canines.
Where was I? Oh yes, Daisy's new maturity is being displayed in many ways, the most obvious being her reaction to thunder.
Thunder frightens her. While Scratchy yawns and goes back to sleep, the sound of thunder has Daisy seeking out human company. She hides under the desk if I am working, presses up against my leg if I am moving about the house, snuggles in as close as possible if I am sitting on the sofa.
But that was then, when she was young and silly. These days, when she hears thunder, Daisy tears up and down the house barking at it.
My little girl is growing up. But she still has a way to go.
image: flickr.com
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