Every morning when we’d come into work, Storm would ah-rooo as if to say “Storm has arrived”. He would be so loud, that our Customer Service Manager commented how customers would ask about the noise every so often (who were on the phone with the reps who sit in the cubes closest to the back door.) Oops…so I would try to get him to not do it when we came in and asked people to not try and get him to sing (he would sing aka howl on command.)
Slowly, Storm stopped ah-rooing every morning when we came in. And then just stopped. He would still sing on command, especially if food was involved, but now on how happy own. That was actually one of the big signs to me that he wasn’t feeling well which led to his 50 doctor appointments and Cushings diagnosis (and then liver tumor discovery and surgery.)
This morning Storm ah-rooed when we walked into the office :) And then just a little while ago he ah-rooed some more and ran around for no reason (no small critters in sight!)
Storm is officially feeling much, much better. And this makes his Momma (and even the people here on the phone) very happy :)
Storm ahrooing in the snow - winter 2007
8:55 pm on October 14th, 2010
that is so wonderful! i’m so glad Storm is doing better and back to “ahrooing”.
hooray! and what a great mom you are for figuring all of that out.
9:13 pm on October 14th, 2010
I was sooo happy to hear his work ahrooing, as were many people at work. It is good to see him getting back to his very talkative and opinionated self :)
10:58 am on October 15th, 2010
howling is the best medicine..wait…what? :)