When he was really young, and I first began taking him for walks, George would not go near a horse. If you were to walk between two paddocks and there were any horses around, you'd either have to pick him up or just go another way, he was that afraid. I mean, horses are HUGE. And he was very tiny. But now that he's gotten a lot bigger, he's also gotten a lot braver.
And for those of you who think I am making fun of my husband for his "Absorbent Puppy" comment, (try clicking onto that link because I think I have figured this out) I am not making fun of him. I am merely making fun of his use of the word absorbent.