Friday:
Tonight we went over to Tony and Trish's for dinner. We hadn't seen them in a long time, and Annabelle didn't hesitate to be her usual social self this time. But...they did have a dachshund dog, that was quite jumpy. Also, his claws were less than comforting when they traveled down your leg. Annabelle was sitting up on the floor and Bo, the dog, came running in, excited, and pounced on her, which really freaked her out. She fell over, screamed, and was probably the most scared I have ever seen her. I picked her up, sent the dog outside and really gave her some mommy love. I held her for quite a while, and had to step outside with her on my hip, and as soon as Bo came running over to my leg, Annabelle, on my hip, screamed, shook, and kicked her legs in terror. I felt so bad. We stayed inside for a bit, till much later in the evening. At the end of the night, when she sat with Phillip on his lap, she would just sit there and watch Bo run around. Never once did she give any motion that she wanted to get down. I think she likes our dog better.
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