We\'ll carry on
I have 2 cats and 1 of them, Ozzy, is afraid of almost everything. I often call him a pussy because of it.
When my brother works during the day, his dog, a German Shepherd, is with me. When he has the afternoon/evening shift (2 pm until 10 pm), he brings his dog, drinks coffee and goes to work.
When he’s here, the scaredy cat is not. He either goes outside or sits somewhere where my brother can’t see him. (Keep in mind that my bro is 6 feet 10 and has afhd)
My other cat, Odin, is also afraid of him. My brother was just here, to bring her s dog. Odin walked in, no problem. Said hey to the dog, gave her a headbonk, then turned around and saw my brother. He became twice as big, had huge eyes and then ran away.
=.=
The kitties btw:
Ozzy is the black one.
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