So my dog - the fierceness of his bark is second to none - however he is timid. In our daily walks we've come across very scary things: like a bucket, a baby (seriously), sprinklers, and today's frightening encounter - a tiny decorative scarecrow. Now granted, the word scare is part of the name, but the one we saw today was far from scary. It was about 6" tall.
So as we walked along he started slowing down in fear, I could see nothing. Then he hid behind me. And as we passed the abhorrent item he sped up - you know - to get away as quickly as possible.
Lord help me if I ever NEED his help.
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