Brave as we are, we dogs have our share of fears – panic pace cars, thunderstorms, firecrackers and that neighborhood cat (OK, I accepted it).
But for fear that give men wings, our primal fear isn’t of zombie apocalypse or white walkers.
What is your dog’s worst fear?
Thunderstorm?
Gun-shots?
Firecrackers?
The ancient Greek literature tells the tale of Argos, the dog. When Odysseus arrived home after an absence of 20 years, disguised as a beggar, the only one to recognize him was his aged dog Argos, who wagged his tail at his master, and then died.