A few months ago, our royal mutt had his first close encounter with a stray fly that had wandered about our house. He initially ran around the house trying to catch it. The “cat and mouse” chase quickly ended. Bailey soon retreated behind the couch and refused to come out. He was completely paranoid. Poor thing.
Here’s Bailey hiding behind our living room table. Emmy inquiring in her toddler language “Wats wong Bailey?”
Bailey’s a sweetie pie, he won’t hurt a fly and when it comes to giant tarantulas, he seems completely unflappable. So SHOO FLY DON”T BOTHER ME!