I scared the shih out of my little shih tzu, Precious. I have a show coming up this weekend. That always means lots of last minute framing. The sound of the electric drill scares Precious. I turn on the TV, radio for background noise, but she can STILL hear the drill and screwdriver going in my basement studio. I don't know why it frightens her. Some day, when I am a rich and famous artist, I can just paint, and let someone else take care of the framing.
Isn't she the world's cutest dog?