It's hard not to cuddle them when they're afraid, especially a little dog, like a beagle. Crazy Dog is not fond of thunder, either, but she's not truly phobic. Still, at 50 insistent pounds, she's not the easiest to have clinging to you in a storm. Last summer, we started giving her a quick snuggle, just to reassure her, then breaking out the toys or treats for a training session. Playtime didn't help, but a good, mind-bending lesson seemed to do the trick. By the time the "game" was over, either the worst of the storm was past or she was so mentally exhausted from the new challenge that she slept through the rest. Summer storm season hasn't really begun here, yet, so who knows how she'll do, this year, but she should be better. She's still young, but old enough now to start settling down ... a teeny, tiny bit, anyway. We don't call her Crazy Dog for nuthin!