well, good ole cape cod got nailed last night with a pretty bad rain storm. It was about 4 am, and i noticed that the power went out, because the two fans that i have on his crate went off. No joke, as soon as the fumble realized he was hot, he woke up and then saw that it was dark, and boy did he start crying!! earlier this weekend i moved his crate to the other corner of my room where there is no heater and no real light, and he cried all night as well. My sister and i came to the conclusion that he has to be afraid of the dark!
I think it's kinda funny that such a big boy is afraid of the dark! hehehe! he's so cute though! he looked so disheveled this morning.. i had to get him his own candle to make him stop crying!