T-storms to be off and on all night, have already started. Sammy and Jenny both freaking out already (lightning and thunder). Gave Jenny a Benadryl and Sammy a Benadryl and Gabapentin per dr's orders, all in hot dog. Jenny sniffed and refused so I popped open her beak and stuffed it down her throat (she's such a sweetie!); Sammy sucked his down like the greedyguts he is and only looked a little thoughtful afterward like maybe he'd been conned, which of course he had. They're calm now and the storm is in a lull, thunder just rumbling a bit. Sleep now, my furry children.