The makings of a phobia
Alasdair nailed it in the comments below. I took Ginger out with me to run errands this morning. She shook the whole time she was in the car, too scared to even accept a treat or any affection. Once she's recovered enough from her surgeries, we're going to need to make a bunch of runs to the park so she can start associating it with good things. That's the theory, anyway. I'm hoping that if Fred's in the car with her, she'll calm a bit too. He's not at all flustered.
posted by MyHusbandRules @ 8:23 PM
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