The rescuers above could not actually see that Sandy was on the tinest of rafts in the middle of the flood.  “Thank goodness” thought the lucky dog to herself.  “I thought I was a goner!”

Roger was delighted it had clouded over.

“There’s never a  private place to do one’s business when you are a dog and I hate doing it in public” he thought to himself as he began to relax.

Little did he know from the top of the very tree  he was under someone WAS watching.