The poor dog is afraid of all flying buzzy things.
Tonight, she ran away from her spot next to my bed when a fly wandered in from outside – literally escaped to the second floor of the house to sleep next to my daughter’s bed far away from any buzzies. And last weekend, she refused to pee in the front yard because she heard a bee nearby one morning.
What the canine doesn’t really understand yet – and maybe never will – is that she possesses the ultimate insect repellent. Her stealth flatulence would drive away even the most persistent and deadly flying buzzy things.