The other day we had a mammoth sized fly in our house. It kept dive bombing all of us, including the dogs. Day-Z tried to catch it several times, but then became distraught. She ran away and hid in the back bedroom. Finally, by the end of the night, I ended its life with a fly swatter.
Anyway, my guess is that the fly bit Day-Z and that is why she hid from it. That was two days ago and the dog is still traumatized by the fly being in the house. She keeps looking up at the ceiling and at the lamp. She is so paranoid that it is going to bite her again. Even though I feel sorry for her, I can't help but laugh about it.
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