This reminds me of what happened to my former yorkie, Micky. Was never afraid of t-storms until a really bad one hit. We also happened to be in our house at the shore, which has lots of windows, so the lightening was very noticeable. From that point on he would have full-on panic attacks whenever it stormed (or 4th of July for that matter). Running through the house hyperventilating, peeing, absolutely inconsolable. |