so my dog was abused before we adopted her, and she is PETRIFIED of cameras. so, of course, Christmas morning cameras are everywhere taking pictures of me and my brother and sister. she had a present under the tree, and we kept calling her. we had to do a full search around the house, and the damn thing was in my parent’s closet. she followed us out, and she got her presents. cameras were still out at this point, so she scurries off. my dad goes to take a shit eventually, and my dog is in the fucking bathtub. what. like, what the actual fuck. she’s the weirdest dog, i swear. i don’t even want to own her anymore.