Phoebe is only afraid of two things...smoke and horses. I didn't realize why she was freaking out in the kitchen till I realized it's only when the girls burn the french bread or toast or something. This fear was confirmed when we went camping and tried to have her sit on my lap by the campfire....she was terrified...boohooo...so i had to put her to bed early, away from the smoke.
She always acts curious about the horses (she's in my arms of course) but then when they bring their huge noses over, she tries to climb out of my arms. Guess I don't blame her on either of those fears! I'd be afraid of agiant nose too!
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