olive doesn't like thunder...

it's been a rough week for poor olive.

over the weekend she was taken to a new place;

entirely different, with a different patio,

and different potty rules,

and it's raining on her first week here in the new place.

and there's been thunder and heavy heavy rain...

for three days straight,

and i'm not there... i'm at work.

i feel so bad.

she's so confused, and trying to be a good dog,

but she's not sure where to do her business,

because it's completely soaking wet outside.

needless to say, between the new apartment and the

weather that looks like the end of the world outside

Olive has become a hot-mess stress basket...

she's so stressed that she's literally made herself sick.

{i awoke to a lovely mess this morning... oh joy}

poor baby.

i never thought i would anticipate the END of a rain storm,

but for my poor doggie's sake, could it please let up

until we get a solid potty pattern at the new place?

pretty please?

{photo from her puppy days... 
i love it cuz she looks like a cute drowned rat}