The fear factor of a four-legged animal creeping onto me was still going strong although that episode happened as a toddler.
The howl, the shriek still fresh in my mind thus, making me very conscious if a dog would come near me.
Today Cappie, the big brown dog, was one of them.
I unknowingly was sitting on his blanket thus making him wag his tail around me, and I was on the yelling end.
Until his owner came and swooped the blanket beneath me.
In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story about a Big Brown Dog.