You're taking me WHERE?!?!

We had a pretty bad thunderstorm last night, and into the morning. Since this is our first week with Canada as our newest family member, we didn't know how he would react to the storm.

I think he did pretty good, I didn't hear any whining or whimpering or other such freaking out.

But, this morning, it was still going pretty good. And Ben loaded up Canada into the truck, in the pouring rain, thunder & lightning, to take him to the vet.

To get neutered.

So I have a feeling that Canada will forever associate thunderstorms with this horrible surgical experience involving emasculation. If he wasn't afraid of storms before, you can be darn sure he will be from now on.