The bike
My SO lives just four blocks away and the weather yesterday was very nice so he biked over. When he does this he brings his bike onto my screened-in porch. Sweetie shrieked! She barked. She peed herself. She ran away. She was so scared. When she realized it was my SO, one of her favorite people, she collapsed in relief. By this time he’d entered my living room. So she popped back out onto the porch to tell the bike where to go. She barked and came back in, happy again.
