This song got us through Miss Willow’s trip to the vet yesterday. She gets very distressed and lets out a series of mournful cries, the whole way.
So yesterday I put Jimmy Buffet’s It’s Five O’Clock Somewhere on repeat, turned up the volume, and I belted out the lyrics to the song as we drove – in a happy party-like tone. Listening twice got us there; listening twice got us home. I think it helped her; I know it helped me.
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