Showing posts with label scared dogs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label scared dogs. Show all posts

Should Call Them Fraidy-Puppies...

Or scared-y-dogs?

So I'm not a comedienne... who would have guessed?

Tonight I'm giving up sleep because we're experiencing a pretty enormous thunderstorm that, to be fair, is more intimidating than usual. But Bella is freaking out. Seriously FLIPPING OUT and losing it. It's quite pathetic and while I tried to capture the moment for posterity, all I could come up with was this...













Anyone who thinks being a single mom could be fun or they could do it should seriously experience sole custody of a dog. If Bella was human, my sanity would be low enough to land in red terror alert territory...

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The adventures of a twentysomething pursuing a Ph.D. in the behavioral sciences, living with the dog that is the love of my life, and battling everything from becoming an academic to small town insanity. I blog about everything related to sports, my dog, psychology and other social science stuff in the news, my dad's battle with cancer, dating in a world full of married people, and anything else I see that catches my eye!

Bella

Bella
(faithful sidekick and pound puppy - and she can obviously be much more intimidating when not playing in the snow in her pink fur-lined hoodie)

Me

Me
(the "Mel" of grad school infamy)