Pre-Dawn Activities

This morning as one of my Greyhounds was freaking about the storm coming in (by freaking, I mean she pants and shakes and is terrified), dear Sandy proceeded to take EVERY toy out of the toy basket and chew it, squeak it, toss it, etc.  EVERY toy!!  I have to put them all back this evening when I get home.  She was absolutely having a blast at 2 a.m.!! 

Mind you, this is not a normal occurrence at all but I think the fact that Lucy (the one freaking about the storm) was up and about that dear Sandy must have thought it time to get up, as well, and you might as well play if you're up at 2 a.m., right? 

She finally did settle back down on her Orvis bed and slept some more until the alarm sounded at 3:45 a.m.!!

The good thing in all this is that she shows no phobic tendencies toward thunder or lightening or rain storms in general.  This is good - very good!!