On the last day of the Shy class we played with stuff. I was too afraid to go into the tunnel, even when Mommy put my favorite treats in it, but I think I could now that I'm older.
8.15.2013
My Shy & Fearful Class
It has been a while since I took the class, but I am getting afraid again. My teacher at my other class says it's my age. I'm an adolescent, and sometimes at eight months the fear can happen again. I thought I was a big girl, Mommy says so! But I guess not quite yet. Maybe Mommy would take me back to that Shy class. I thought the class was stupid and I didn't get to play with the other dogs very much, but Mommy learned some stuff that helped me feel better if I was afraid of a big noise, or ugh, skateboarders! I hate them and want to run away fast when they are around. I'm not crazy about thunder either, but I think you already know that.
On the last day of the Shy class we played with stuff. I was too afraid to go into the tunnel, even when Mommy put my favorite treats in it, but I think I could now that I'm older.
On the last day of the Shy class we played with stuff. I was too afraid to go into the tunnel, even when Mommy put my favorite treats in it, but I think I could now that I'm older.
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