My dog is afraid of A LOT of stuff.
Her name… I don’t know how to put on a translation of her name. Let’s call her Becky.
Becky is afraid of brooms.
Becky is afraid of fireworks and thunders.
Becky is afraid of boxes, no matter how small they are.
Becky is afraid of chairs.
Becky is afaid of pigeons.
Becky is afraid of ants.
Never got a pic of my dog on a box, she hates dogs. She’s basically claustrophobic.
and i kinda get the reason, we rescued her from neglective owners who let her alone the whole day on a dark room so
That was Eli, and he’s only worried about whether men are around or something is being delivered.
Emeril was fine with boxes, but terrified of laundry baskets. He also loved fireworks and thunder.
My dog is afraid of A LOT of stuff. Her name… I don’t know how to put on a translation of her name. Let’s call her Becky.
Becky is afraid of brooms. Becky is afraid of fireworks and thunders. Becky is afraid of boxes, no matter how small they are. Becky is afraid of chairs. Becky is afaid of pigeons. Becky is afraid of ants.
I could list LOT of more items.
My family would say Becky is just a baby.
Well, Becky’s already growing white furs so
Checked with the family.
Still just a baby.
The little one is Rory. He’s 4 months old and just a baby.
The bigger one is Eli. He’s 10. Also, just a baby.
Sorry about the ninja edit. I am tired and messed up.