Blanket Fort

Have I mentioned that the great and wonderful Jethro happens to be part chicken? Well he is. Last night we had a very interesting weather show with flashing lights and loud bangs and booms. Being the chicken that he is, Jethro was hiding. He has a few favorite spots to wiggle into when things get scary. The back of our closet. Under the kitchen table backed into a nook. Under Shawn’s legs and under my chair and under my desk. He also likes in the bathroom under a person who is captive. But none of that is relevant. I managed to build him a blanket fort out of my chair and he spent a very comfortable two hours in there until we moved to the kitchen. Who would think I Would be building a blanket fort for the dog?