6/24/2008

Storm positions

Wooos & a-roos to yous,

The weather humans moved those thunderstorm graphics over our part of New England, driving the lightening, thunder, and rainstorms our way.

Humom is usually working at the computer, but she's scared of thunderstorms. Not to worry, Jack & I have been keeping her safe by sticking to her like glue. We thought being right underpaw would be comforting, so here we are in our secured storm positions:

Between mom's chair and the wall:

(but watch out for those rolling wheels...)


and safely tucked away on the shelf under the desk:

ready to offer a reassuring smile every time mom pushes the keyboard shelf in:

Yeah, she feels much safer now. We can tell cause she laughs and smiles when we take our positions.

Woos & a-roos,
Star and Jack "always-on-the-job" a-roo

6 comments:

Tracey and Huffle said...

Glad to see you are both taking care of your mum. Mine is not scared of storms but since I am she has to look after me!

Jack, how do you fit under there?

Huffle Mawson, Honorary Husky and Explorer Cat

Khyra The Siberian Husky said...

What a wonderful service wooooo provide fur her!

And woo two look sooooo darn khute doing it!!

Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra

The Army of Four said...

You two do a GREAT job! Can you come out here next time we get a t-storm? Maybe if you hung out with Stormy, she'd be more relaxed... and I could get more time with my mom! Woo.
Luv,
Dave

Steve, Kat, & Wilbur said...

Great work! Do you also keep her feet warm? She could slide them right under Jack!

Steve

The Daily Echo said...

She sure is lucky to have you to keep her calm!
ECHO

Phred said...

We had **BOOMERS** too, along wiff guests - BC Cali and her new BIG Sis, Molly. We either get 'chummie' unner the puter desk (but we gotz no dawg shelf) or unner the BigBed. Last week we piled on Dad's feetz unner the puter after the first kuppla *BOOMS* hit. Then Miz Molly showed up wiff Dinner-Plate eyes an wanted in.

Now it's kinda a wun-dawg + 2 feets spot, wiff a lil creative parkin, we kan jamb TWO Dawgs anna Dad's Feetz in ... Molly got told ta take a number an get in line.

Yeah, right ... *SHOVE* - *TRAMPLE* - *PLOP* ~ anna Big Houndy Dawg wuz sittin on ebberbuddie's feetz - then hadda rest her head on Dad's leg.
Gave new meaning to "crowded".

Cali tooka look an decided to just stick her head unner a chair.

We need a bigger Storm Shelter ...
maybe we should installa Shelf like you guys got.

*Yipps & Yapps* ~
/s/ Cinder & Smokey