I’ve decided that Thomas is half Klingon.
Tag: Thomas
Tornado Warning
It stormed, and Thomas was not impressed. Then the tornado warning sirens began, and we went to the basement, and he still wasn’t impressed.
I know quite a few people with storm-phobic dogs, and it is no picnic, so I’m really thankful that Thomas isn’t bothered.
Thomas and Harriet
Three Weeks
Ice Cream Party
Oh look, it’s raining
It’s nothing like what’s happening in Louisiana, thankfully, and it did clear up this afternoon.
The flowers are happy, at least!
It was pouring rain when I walked the dog this morning, though. Thomas got drenched, so when we got home, he got his first bath. He was really good in the tub, but he HATED it. That’s okay. I don’t know what I’d do with a dog
who liked baths.
He humored me afterward and let me take a photo of him in his towel burrito.
Goodwill Haul
More Progress
I woke up a little before 1am and saw this happening at the foot of my bed. It took Frances and Piglet almost two months to get to this point. Thomas has been here just two weeks.
They aren’t besties yet, by a long shot, but they’re making quick progress toward friendship.

















