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“What? You’ve never seen a chihuahua in a bookcase?”

In Los Angeles, there are only a few thunder storms a year and living in the foothills of the San Gabriel mountains, you can practically be in the storm itself. Now there are 3 things ELVIS is terrified of, windshield wipers, the kitchen and thunder storms. Oddly enough, when he is freaked about a storm, he goes in the kitchen? So, during the storm and thunder and hail, there was this huge crack! and we all let out a little screech. Izzy just took off somewhere and I looked in the back to see if the greenhouse (studio) was still there…it was. Then I looked for ELVIS. And I looked in all the usual places, the kitchen of course, the bathroom corner and the pet crate in the bedroom. No ELVIS… Then I get a little panicky because I know he just tries to get away from the problem and I thought maybe he got outside and was heading for the plains. Lo and behold, I found him in the bookcase and he sort of blended in. I tucked him in his Woody Wood Pecker blanket and as quickly as the storm came, it was gone.

ELVIS & WOODY, HAPPY AGAIN!