Tikki Hates Rainy Days

It’s another rainy day. I love rainy days and grey clouds!

Tikki hates them. He is scared of thunder, that wussy. Every time it rains, he becomes a nervous wreck and starts combing the whole house for a suitable hiding place…

You can usually find him in the walk-in wardrobe…

Listening suspiciously to every raindrop

Or curled up inside on the sheepskin rug
Sometimes he goes to the bomb shelter to pant and shiver…

Then, out of sheer panic, he will run out to pee…

Or hide under our bed (or rather, he TRIES to squeeze as much of himself in there as he can)

Usually, he squeezes between the wall and the bed…

If all else fails and it’s still dark and cloudy outside, he will dash off to pee again…

That’s Mr Wuss in his personal toilet. He has never lifted his leg to pee all his life. He always does this. I sometimes wonder if it’s normal?

On one of his usual walks with B, Tikki squatted as always. Much to his amusement, B overheard an observant daddy sharing a teachable moment with his two little kids, ‘Look! That’s a female dog. They always pee like that.’

Poor Tikki.

No wonder he looked a bit deflated for the rest of that evening.

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