Here's two of em!
Duke is afraid of toaster ovens. He wants to come to the kitchen and try to eat scraps, but as soon as you open the oven door, his tail goes between his legs and he hides in the farthest corner of the kitchen. He's afraid of walking more than one block away from home as well. He's a big ball of energy though. He has the worst coordination of any pet I've had. Toss a tennis ball behind him, and he runs towards it, loses sight of where it is and stops... then he looks at me as if I tricked him.
This is Ollie. He isn't afraid of anything, but is usually an instigator. Loves attention and likes to just chill on the couch, or in your lap.
