Facing my fear

So last week, Ryan left me for 5 days. =( Some of you may know that I am a scaredy cat. I hate being home alone and I'm so flighty. So I stayed at Stacy's house the first two nights. I wasn't getting a very good sleep so I decided to stay at my house the next night. That evening I went out to eat with my sister-in-law, Janelle, and she said I could take Bruiser with me as my guard dog. So here he was my sweet little guard dog. But in all seriousness, he barked at everything. I took him back early cuz he kept barking at the people moving around in the apartment above us. I made it thru but I was very happy when Ry came home. I hated being away from him.