Last week, we visited Hatteras Island! During our visit we experienced the "invasion" of Frisco Beach by strange looking objects. Mom and Dad called these scary creatures "Kite/Wind Surfers!" At one point, there were about 20 or more in the waters of the beach, coming inland towards us.
I am usually a pretty cool dude. Mom has exposed me to lots of loud and strange looking creatures. I am accustomed to hospitals, air planes, and fire alarms among a few things. However, these colorful and erratic moving objects made me crazy. I "drug" Mom to the dunes and hid in the sea grass. I really wanted to go back to the beach house, but Mom wanted to get some pictures. Mom wasn't scared and did not understand what was wrong with me. She tried to tell me these scary creatures were just humans enjoying the beautiful day, but I did not buy it. I am still not convinced! Everyone is afraid of something and for me it is Wind Surfers and jet ski's.
Have you ever been afraid? How did you handle your fear? Did you have someone to comfort you during the time of intense fear?
Woofs and Wags,
Sitka
