Dogs, Cats, and Storms Oh My!

My mother and I went to let out my uncle's dogs and one of them, Cheech, was so excited that he was jumping all over the place. And since out of the two of us I seem to be his favorite, that meant alot of that jumping was one me. Which lead to him scratching me. Cheech isn't a big dog, but he does have sharp nails. And sharp teeth. With a very bad habit of nipping my nose. Then we came home to find out that Amaya had sat in one spot and not moved until we got home. After which Alley promptly stole that spot. The animals in this house seem to consider that spot prime real estate. Not to mention Dingo has been miserable because of storms.